CHOOSEICORN: A Choose-Your-Own-Adventure Unicorn Game!

You choose to follow the unicorns to the palace!

You are well accustomed to skulking unnoticed through the forest. Your epically cool sheet flutters around with the breeze, and your best friend pumpkin (BFP) rides on your back. You follow the two unicorns as they travel to the palace, which is actually kind of far away. You're not made for all this exercise, and you really want to just fall asleep with your BFP by your side, but you've committed to this choice now.

The two unicorns rush into the palace, and you are forced to wait outside, and can only guess at what's going on. Your red eyes glow in the night, a special feature of the unicorns from the volcano. You look down, seeing the two red spots they make on the forest floor. All your life, you've wanted to be normal. To not have the scar, to not have the glowing eyes, to not have people stare at you wherever you go. But alas, that's not what the Unicorns Above intended.

You are so focused on the ground that you don't realize it when a small filly from the palace has wandered close to where you are standing. You do realize that she's there, however, when she screams.

It's not a nice feeling, hearing a filly scream. You look up and make eye contact and she screams even louder, because she's seen your glowing red eyes. You immediately shrink back into the shadows, where people don't look at you and people don't scream because they see you, but the damage has been done. The filly runs back to the palace grounds, screaming about a ghost.

You are NOT a ghost.

You just sometimess dress like one.

And sometimes you act like one.

You watch as the filly runs around in circles until her caretakers notice her, and take her inside. That's when you're reminded of what's happening. You remember the kind looks that you were given from the she-unicorn, and how the he-unicorn didn't even notice you. There's a very strong chance, you know, that the he-unicorn won't be as understanding as the she-unicorn. He'll probably scream like the filly, and run away in circles like a beheaded chicken.

Should you wait and watch for them to come out, and see what'll happen, or go back into the forest, and be emo and alone for the rest of your days?
Wait in the shadows, knowing you could be rejected yet again. Leave, escaping the possible rejection, but losing a possible friend.