Ali was on the ground, stretching her wings, preparing for the race ahead of her. The prize money from this race will be more than enough to keep Madame Marie's going for a week. She thought, standing up and beginning a slight jog around the room. Madame Marie's Charity for Orphaned Fillies was Ali's favorite charity to donate to. Having been an orphan her whole life, she knew what the little ones were going through, and wanted to help them in any way she could.
As she was jogging around the room, a yellow pegasus pony with a microphone around his head peeked through the door. "Five minutes until the race, Ms. Finish."
"Thank you Joseph," She said, turning and walking towards him. "And I've told you, call me Ali"
"Just trying to be professional, Ms. Fini- I mean, Ali." Joseph replied, slightly flustered, and retreated through the doorway.
Ali laughed slightly at his words, and walked outside, following the announcer pony. Immediately as she stepped outside and on the track, the crowd burst into a roar, cheering and whooping, waving flags and hooves, and some even trying to start up the wave, unsuccessfully. She blew a few quick kisses to the energetic crowd, as their cheering increased dramatically, and flew over to the starting line, where the other racers were waiting.
"Morning Ali." Said a light blue pegasus, jokingly. "Going to go for gold again today?"
She giggled, replying with "I'm only going to try my best, James." James was Ali's partner in the races. Every pegasus had a partner, and both partners raced under the same sponsor. Ali's and James' sponsor was Joe's Doughnuts.
"Yeah, well your best is usually gold anyways." He said, and joined in on Ali's laughing.
An overhead speaker boomed in the Announcer's voice. "Racers, take your positions, the races will be starting soon!"
At these words, all twelve racers went up to the starting line, wing to wing, waiting for the cannon shot.
While she was waiting, Ali felt there was something wrong about the Everfree Forest. When she looked up, however, the dark, portentous forest was as normal as it was every day. She shook the feelings from her body and turned her attention back to the track, right before the cannon was fired to signal the start of the race.
Ali spread her wings and took off, flying down the track, quickly taking the lead, as the crowds around her cheered her on. From that moment, it was only her and the track, and nothing could distract her from her race. However, as she rounded the last turn, she felt like she was being watched. Not by the crowd, but by something sinister. She glanced up to the Everfree Forest again, and saw a shadowed figure standing at the edge.
She couldn't tell what it's true shape was, but she could feel it's yellow eyes gazing straight at her... no... through her, with such a stare that she literally almost felt physical pain at the spot it's eyes bore in her skin. Suddenly, she felt colder, and she realized that all the crowd's cheering had suddenly subsided. She tried to look at them, to see what was wrong, but she couldn't turn her head. All she could do was stare back at the figure by the Forest's edge.
Ali closed her eyes, and tried to turn her head again. This time, it budged, and the cheering, ten folded, returned to her ears, making them ring slightly. When she opened her eyes, she saw she was across the finish line, standing in the dirt, with the crowds rushing out towards her. She felt herself being lifted up, and she was carried by the crowd to the pedestals, where a gold medal was hung around her neck. With her thoughts still on the mysterious being, she barely heard a reporter, standing next to her. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she said "I'm sorry, what?"
"What are you going to do with the prize money, Ali?" Said the reporter, pointing the microphone in her face.
"I'm going to give it to charity. Madame Marie's Charity, as a matter of fact." She replied, smiling into the cameras.
For ten minutes, reporters and bystanders alike walked up to her, wanting an autograph, a word, or just a hoof shake. Once they were done, and she was no longer surrounded, Ali flew back home, putting the medal inside a display case in her living room, as she always did. She then left, and began to fly off towards the Everfree Forest.
I don't know what that thing was, but whatever it could've been, it definitely wasn't good. She thought, flying over the Forest, looking down to the ground for anything that seemed out of place. I've got to find it, see what it is, and make sure that it doesn't do any harm to the ponies of Ponyville.