Chapter 1

It Sucks to be Miles Prower

Tails' P.o.V.

What more can I say? Everything that I loved in my life gets ripped away from me, and all I can say about my life is about how much of an failure it has been. What was worse now I was in the bathroom throwing up my guts after drinking myself to sleep last night. Of course I was regretting chugging down all of those bottles, but none the less it had calmed my thoughts at the time.

Glancing over to my sink I noticed a foreign object in the corner of my eye. It was a white stick with a pink plus sign on it. "Hmm?" I stood up from the toilet to investigate what is was, there was another one that remained blank. "Urinal test?" I then shrugged and decided to piss on it. After a few minutes the same sign showed up, and I decided I should look around for the box it was in. After digging in my garbage can for a few minutes I found the box that had a picture of the same white stick. "Pregnancy Test?" I stammered as my vision grew blurry.

There was no way this could be true- some sort of sick joke, right? It has to be, I was a male after all, not a women. I threw the two white sticks and began to carry on with my day. Cleaned my house and my workshop, did some work to the Tornado, and spent the rest of the day drinking and smoking some cigarettes. I know, the young fox everyone knew and loved went to hell in seven years. After Cosmo's death I wasn't exactly the same anymore and I understand I shouldn't be that worked up about it but I just knew that I should just live this way to avoid hurting the others.

Sonic is always trying to get me to come on adventures with him, but I always decline and get back to my worthless life. I never thought of suicide because that would be way too easy, and hopefully one day I would make it out of this storm. One could only hope.

3 months later:

Sonic's P.o.V.

It's been a while since I've seen Tails, and this time I had a super fun adventure to drag him on. Dr. Eggman had made a theme park- that should be one big plan to spoil for the old dude. I reached his house to see that it was dark. This was usual for Tails, so I looked inside of the window to see Tails sleeping on his couch with empty beer bottles and a full ash tray on his coffee table.

I sighed and let myself into his home, turning on the lights I did the little reunite, "come on bud, time to get up." Tails rolled onto his stomach and within a few moments he woke up hissing a little. "Hey, you alright?" Sonic asked walking over with a glass of water. "Just a long night..." Tails sighed pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up. "You know that stuff is bad for you right?" Sonic asked.

"Yeah I know," Tails rolled his eyes as he went over to open all of his windows to air out his house. Tails had honestly looked worst, he had a smoke stench to him and had obtained a beer belly from all of the alcohol.

"Also that beer wrecks your body," Sonic shrugged. "Not everyone is Sonic the Hedgehog," Tails growled a little walking outside to smoke in the fresh air. Sonic follows along outside and takes a seat on the bench. "Well I know that," Sonic chuckled a little, "Dr. Eggman has a little stupid plan going on and I figured that you would like to tag along to trash it..."

"I'm not a kid anymore, Sonic," Tails sighed. "Eighteen now, right?" Sonic asked. "Yeah," Tails nodded. "So I guess that would be a no?" Sonic asked standing up. "Yeah," Tails replied, "besides I have some side jobs to do." "Oh, well then that's okay buddy..." Sonic said with a nod, "I guess I should head out to stop old Eggy... I will see you after words, alright?" "Sure," Tails then gave Sonic a bro fist. Sonic smiled lightly then dashed off, as Sonic was out of sight Tails sighed and put out his finished cigarette.

Tails walked back into his home and began to start his day, and unlike a few weeks ago, Tails had actual paying jobs to work on to bring some money in.

Tails' P.o.V.

While I was eating my breakfast I noticed something really unusual, there was a movement in my stomach. I froze and spitted out my food and looked down at what I thought was just a beer belly. None the less it was actually moving and I could feel every motion it made. Remembering the white stick I face palmed, "this can't be happening..."

1 month later:

This was really happening, and I guess I came to terms with it. I cut back on drinking- to the best of my ability, but my cigarettes became my daily meal and I couldn't cut that out. I was pretty big now as this month it got a lot bigger and it was getting harder to work on machines. Also walking, and now I gave respect to the women who were able to do this without stressing out to collapse onto alcohol and tobacco.

I felt some movements, I rubbed my stomach a little to calm down whatever could be in there. Several things, an experiment gone wrong, some sort of alien? Having those weird situations only happening to me and having known of the creature inside of me I got used to it. Maybe I felt a little bad for the unknown creature and wanted to let it know it wasn't alone. I guess it's those feelings you get when your holding a creature inside of you.

Today I was going to get this checked out- in a disguised of course. Oh would the press have a field day if they saw me like this! Also if anyone I knew saw me like this my life would be over. A knock came to my door, speak of the devil. I knew it was Sonic, and I just couldn't see him, not now.

"Now isn't a good time, Sonic," I called out from my couch. I guess I would have told Sonic about my situation, but honestly I really didn't feel like getting up and walking all the way to the door. "Oh, well I'll stop by later..." Sonic called out through the door. I leaned back and let out a sigh rubbing my stomach some more. I finally got up to get my little outfit together to hide my true identity.

Leaving without anyone noticing I reached the city within an hour on foot. I had hide my other tail in the outfit and had died my fur brown. I put contact lenses that was the color purple, hopefully this was good enough to throw people off. Arriving at the clinic I took a seat in the waiting room after signing in. Honestly I was really nervous, and I kept on wondering if they would check... well you know.

"Sammy Meadow?" a nurse called out. Don't laugh at my name choice... "yeah," I got up with a little trouble and followed the nurse into another room. Luckily the doctor wasn't planning on looking between my legs- otherwise there would have been a problem. "Hello Miss Meadow, I'm going to see how your child is doing," the doctor said pulling out a machine.

If I could figure out what the damn thing looked like I can draw an conclusion but that was the technology I didn't have a hold of at my house. Perhaps I should mention about some sort of another way of removing the thing? I'm pretty sure they are able to cut it out with surgery, and that is what I may have to do when the time comes. The doctor then pulled up my shirt to expose my stomach and rubbed a cold gel on it. Putting a stick over it an image showed up on the screen. I observed the image in a serious manner of course as the man did the same.

"You're having a girl, and she is very healthy," the doctor smiled. "...Thanks," I said I was still looking at the image trying to determine what specie it was, but nothing could really be made out.

When I got home it was dark and I was now laying in the bathtub. I felt a little weird using bubbles in the tub but it was calming me down as I was thinking about things. My front door opened and Sonic called out, "hey, Tails, are you home?" I rolled my eyes and leaned back into the tub, "I'm in the tub." To my surprise Sonic came right into the bathroom with a serious face, "we need to talk." "I have to get my time in the tub," I lied, "new medical treatment I'm testing..." "Bubbles?" Sonic asked.

"They actually calm the senses..." I shrugged, "what do you want anyway?" "I need you to fly me to Eggmanland," Sonic explained. "Don't you know how to fly a bi-plane? It was yours in the first place..." I frowned a little. "I need someone to get it out when I blow the whole place..." Sonic explained, "please bro?"

"Fine," I sighed, "just can you get a few things while I get the Tornado ready? The list is on my refrigerator door..." "Sure," Sonic nodded rushing out. As soon as I knew Sonic was gone I got out and dried myself and I got into the Tornado. It was a tight fit but Sonic wouldn't be able to tell the state I was in.

As I expected, Sonic was back shortly and had dropped off the items in my house and hopped on the Tornado. The list was for medical supplies that I was going to use to remove the creature once it was time and I was currently studying how to do so on my own.

We arrived at Eggmanland and Sonic had jumped out to land on it's surface. Deep down I didn't want to leave without knowing he will be fine getting out on his own but I had a weird feeling that I should get home soon. I sighed and flew back home and found myself dubbing over in pain. My vision was growing blurry and my heart rate started to rush. Managing to make it inside of my lab I went for the tools and studied the blade.

I knew I had to sterilize them but at this point the pain was forcing me to stay in place. When I found myself on the ground growling in pain I took the scalp and sliced open my stomach.

Third Person:

There was blood surrounding Tails body within the minute of slicing himself open. With him being the one performing the surgery there wasn't much persistence and when he made the first slice he made sure he went deep enough. A bloody mass slid out in front of him and all Tails could do at the moment was drop the scalp as his hands twitched. His body was dying due to the blood loss as his eyes grew blood shot and his face lost color.

Tails tried to get up but slipped a little on his own blood, and he managed to get the creature into a blanket and tried to clean her up a little. Looking at the creature Tails' eyes watered up a little as he pulled himself back from the newborn. Leaning up against the desk with a blanket over his bloody body, Tails passed out as the night grew colder.