By your side
A sweet pink rose danced around the floor, being watched by many, but none who may interest her heart. Only that single person that could get her heart beating miles a minute, that one person who she lived only for, however that one person is also the one who breaks her bit by bit.
However she kept on dancing, swirling, and twirling on the dance floor to the melody of the music. Owning the stage like it was her own, she finished it off with her long glowing pink hair flipped back and her legs in a split. Her crimson dress laid over her, revealing some of her pale skin and blossom. People clapped after the recovery of shock from how beautiful the dance and she was.
She raise up from her position and went to grab a drink from the bar, a bit out of breath for the moment, but she soon catches it once a familiar bat sat next to her. "That was beautiful Amy, truly was." Amy smiled slightly and thanked her half heartedly. The bat noticed and stared into her half lidded grassy eyes, "That dance was about Sonic, wasn't it?" The pink beauty let out a sigh and gave in to the liquor that numbed the feeling of emptiness, she responded afterwards, "Why it has to be Sonic, Rouge?" Rouge narrowed her eyes at her and shake her head afterwards. "You know what, you need to get over that bastard." Amy rolled her eyes and downed another shot, "Tried and failed." The bat had gotten sick of their conversation and instead had gotten her phone, "You need to call blue and tell him that he ain't shit." Her pink quilts were brushed back with her hand and said, "That ain't gonna do shit. He probably with that freaking squirrel and she kissing up to him." Her friend still wouldn't listen and handed her phone to her, "Call him."
Amy pouted, but Rouge still wouldn't fall for it. She whined, "But-" The bat was giving a look on her face that told her that she wasn't having it. Amy obeyed her and called him, after a few seconds. He answered with a husky tone, "Hello...Rouge." She corrected him by stating her name. He replied, "Oh hey Amy, what do you want, I'm a bit busy here- Sally stop I'm on the phone." She narrowed her eyes at the phone caller Id, "Well you ass, you have me chasing your butt all the around, telling you I love you and all, but you don't fucking feel the same way. Well fuck you, I don't give a damn about you anymore and your hoe either, bye." She hunged up the phone afterwards and Rouge stared at her in shock for a minute before she started laughing. "Hey, it's not fucking funny, Rouge!" Amy yelled at her, catching attention once again to those nearby. Her so called friend wiped tears from laughter and replied, "Why not? He got what he needed, a fucking talking to."
The pink lady rolled her eyes once again that night, wondering why she was even here with this bat anyways. She got up and paid her bill before saying goodbye and leaving the club. Walking herself home alone, but protected by the hammer she kept in her hands. The full moon shined the way home, she walked through alley, she spotted a few homeless people around it on the cold snowy floor. She wasn't bothered by them, some asked her money and she gave some. What really bothered her was the footsteps that followed her and slowly, but surely a single hand grabbed her arm. She quickly turned around and recognized the person that had touched her. The familiar green fur instead of the blue that she was used to, she said one thing, "Scourge, is that you?" It was definitely him since he was the only hedgehog that wore clothing other than her. A smirk grew on his face, "I knew that it was you, Rose." He gave her a tight hug, her face pressed against his chest that had a scar that she knew so well. She breathed in his scent, "I didn't know you were in town." She replied, happy to know that her old friend had remembered her. He blushed a bit, but the pink beauty hardly noticed it. "Yeah I decided to visit for the holidays, how is big blue these days?" She immediately became sadden and he looked down into her eyes, "What happened? What did he do?" Scourge could recognize the look in her eyes at mentioning Sonic and only hugged her tighter. "Never mind, anyways you shouldn't be out here in the cold night by yourself, let's go to your place." Amy nodded silently and continued her walk to her house upon the snowy hill. She stopped at her door and opened it with her key, before allowing her and him inside. "It hasn't changed a bit." He said, looking around the living room. It was filled with pictures of the whole gang on the wall, snowy white chairs and couches stayed near the fireplace that heated the place. The only thing that was new was the small white Bolognese dog that laid near the fire, breathing ever so quietly.
She put her coat and his in the closet, "Please have a seat, I'll make some hot coco." He nodded and sat himself next to the couch chair with the familiar pink with roses over it blanket that he had gave her as a Christmas present. There was pictures of Sonic on the table with a glass of grape wine, he sighed and thought of how she was feeling. "You know you have to get over him someday, Rose." He whispered, not wanting her to feel more sadden by this. She overheard this and said, "I am trying, Son- I mean Scourge." His blue eyes narrowed and got up slowly, making his way to her and held her shoulders, staring right into her eyes. "Do you see him in me, Amy? Why are you confusing him with me?" She started to say something, but she closed her mouth after she saw the look in his eyes.
Afterwards, he did something that he never even did before. He kissed her rosy lips...
Outside the house, a single blue hedgehog stared through the window, going unnoticed. A single tear fell down his eyes and then he was gone.