Hooveston hospital: an mlp creepypasta/horror story

A beginning is not always fun (prolouge)

Chai, a young foal with a curious nature, lived in a picturesque village surrounded by dense forests. Her mother, a kind and caring mare, always made their home feel warm and safe.

One serene evening, Chai returned home from playing in the woods to find her mother in the bath. At first glance, the water appeared to be a beautiful shade of pink, resembling the color from a bath bomb, but something felt amiss. As Chai trotted closer, she realized it wasn't just a bath bomb; the water was an unsettling, unnatural hue.

Concerned, she called out to her mother, but there was no response. Panic gripped her tiny heart as she nudged her mother's still form. The water, instead of rippling as expected, seemed viscous and almost resistant to movement.

Suddenly, her mother's eyes slowly opened, but they were empty, devoid of recognition or life. Chai recoiled in horror, witnessing something far beyond her understanding. The water around her mother began to swirl and churn, forming grotesque shapes that seemed to contort and reach out towards her.

Terrified, Chai turned and bolted out of the house, racing through the village to seek help. However, when she led the villagers back to her home, the bathtub was empty, devoid of the strange pink water or any sign of her mother.

As days passed, the villagers spoke in hushed tones, avoiding Chai's gaze, their whispers hinting at a dark history of the woods surrounding the village. Chai, driven by a mix of fear and determination, decided to investigate, convinced that the woods held answers about what happened to her mother.

Each night, Chai found herself haunted by vivid dreams of the pink water, contorted shapes, and her mother's lifeless eyes. Despite the growing terror, she felt an inexplicable pull towards the forest, as if an unseen force was guiding her deeper into the woods.

She discovered forgotten ruins deep within the trees, eerily reminiscent of the tales the villagers shared, covered in faded symbols that seemed to pulse with a strange energy. Chai's dreams intensified, blurring the lines between reality and nightmares, leaving her unsure of what was truly happening around her.

As she delved further into the forest's secrets, she encountered eerie whispers that seemed to come from the very trees themselves. Shadows danced around her, and the air grew thick with an oppressive energy that seemed to feed on her fears.

In her search for answers, Chai encountered a spectral figure, a distorted silhouette that resembled her mother but twisted and contorted, beckoning her deeper into the heart of the woods.