Hey guys here's a new story, I know I have a million of them to update. .-. I just couldn't resist. :)
Amy's POV
I walked down the dark and damp alley with the two grocery bags held close to my chest. Madame Emi knows how much I hate going out at night it's so damn creepy, she's creepy. I sighed before I heard a strange noise coming from up ahead.
"Hello?" I said before I held both bags in one hand and took out my black umbrella with pink polka dots as if it would protect me. "I have a weapon and I'm not afraid to use it. . .yeah this damn thing may not look it but it's really strong."
A shadow ran past me before I fell back onto the ground soaking my pretty peach skirt.
"You see now my favorite skirt is all dirty." I wined.
"Oops, sorry." A deep and dark voice spoke.
"There we go, now if you'd show your damn face that would be nice." I dusted the mud off of the brown grocery bags as I sat in a dry enough spot on the ground.
Silence.
"Come on." I was very friendly, most people would've already ran out of there screaming but I am a brave and strong son of a bitch, this sure wasn't enough to rattle Amelia Rose.
"Hello you still there?" I said as I clicked the tips of my shoes together.
Silence yet again.
"Ok, just don't get scared and run away."
"I promise."
And from behind the green dumpster emerged the very werehog that the whole town was afraid of, everyone would stay up the entire scared that he might show up. I've been wanting to bump into this dude; I wanna see just how scary he really is. He isn't really scary just hot in a really good way.
He walked towards me, as I remained unfazed grabbed me by the arm and helped me up.
"Sorry about that."
"It's ok."
"Amelia!" I could hear Cream calling for me.
Before I could say another word he swung off on a lamppost and left me.
"Wait!"
"Amelia, there you are." Cream ran up to me. "Emi, was worried she's looking for you."
"You know she, doesn't like it when we call her Emi."
"She doesn't deserve to be called Madame Emi; all she does is work ma damn nerves." Cream laughed.
I laughed along with her.
"Just now what was that, swinging off?"
"The werehog."
"Amy?!"
"What, he knocked me over I wasn't leaving until he helped me up." I said firmly with a shrug of my shoulders.
"Did he touch you?"
"Yes."
"Oh my god, my mom always said if he touches you you'll turn into a werehog too." Cream gasped.
I examined my body. "Still look like a normal hedgehog to me."
"Come on, you have to take a cold bath."
"Why?"
"It will wash it off."
"What if I want to become a werehog, y'know rip Madame's head off." I laughed.
Cream couldn't help but laugh. "You're still taking a cold bath."
"No I'm not!" I wined.
X
I hung upside down on the lamp post. Damn that girl sure is something else. But she is beautiful I'll give her that. I smiled before I swung off into the alley again.
X
I rested my head on the towel located at the head of the tub with a sigh. All that mumbo jumbo Cream told me about the werehog was just ridiculous. She tried to make me wear a hideous hat with flowers all over it, she said it will fight off all dark spirits near you. Hell no! I'm not walking around with that flower garden on my head, so of course I turned it down.
The people of this town really have the wrong idea about him, he's really sweet, he was worried I would run away scared of him. I should go and meet him again tomorrow night.
"Amelia!"
"Son of a bitch." I sunk my head a little deeper into the water at my mouth level.
"Yes, Madame Amelia?"
"I need you to wash the dishes in the kitchen for me." She spoke.
"Okay Madame."
I was a maid, so was Cream and Blaze. Of course she also had a few butlers, Tails and Silver. This woman was a lazy ass bitch, she hired us to work for her to do her bidding no matter what it was. I hated this woman's guts.
I sat up and held my knees close to my chest. I wanna know everything about him. I smiled before I got out of the tub. As I got out I was greeted by none other than Cream and Blaze, they both shared worried looks.
"What's wrong?" I asked as I dried my quills.
"Cream told me you encountered the werehog."
"Yeah so." I tightened my robe on my body.
"Did you bathe with cold water?"
"No."
"Why not!?"
"Because that's just ridiculous. He's a normal hedgehog, just like me, I refuse to treat him like a monster." I said angrily before I stomped past them. I knew Cream and Blaze both shared worried and angry looks, I don't care, I will not treat him like that.
I went down into the kitchen and washed the dishes still in my pink robe wearing my fluffy slippers.
"So Amy we hear, you saw the werehog tonight?" Tails frowned at Amy.
"Yeah, and I'm not gonna do any ridiculous thing that will cleanse me." I teased. "He's no monster, he's a real hedgehog. So don't even try it you two."
Tails and Silver watched Amy with a worried expression.
"Don't worry about it I'm fine." I smiled.
"But Cream and Blaze are worried about you." Silver said as he walked a little closer to me.
"There's nothing to worry about." I walked away from the two.
"Amy-"
"No, I'm not gonna fall for it." I left the room. I said knowing what was coming next.
I can't believe them, why don't they just accept that I met him and touched him. I'm still a hedgehog!
X
I still can't believe it, she was the only person who really got that close to me, others would have already ran away. I really wanna see her again and talk to her, know everything about her. I rested my head on the roof of the building. I smiled once I saw the sun coming out. I'll be a hedgehog in no time. I'll admit, being the werehog is fun, minus being hated by the entire town. I shut my eyes.
X
I awoke in the afternoon feeling refreshed and happy. I examined my body and saw that I had gotten my cobalt blue fur back and one problem, my shirt and pants were ruined.
"Yeah Madame Emi!"
I quickly crawled over to the ledge and saw the pink hedgehog. What did her friend call her? Amelia? Right.
"And Amelia, don't forget my soap." A red panther shouted in her nighty.
"Yes Madame." Amelia walked up the street with that pink and black umbrella again. I laughed. I remember when she tried to protect herself with it.
Amelia walked up the street swinging her umbrella.
I quickly threw on a decent pants and shirt and shoes and followed her. And before you ask, yes, I live on that roof, my mother was murdered by my father and I was an only child then so never really understood the concept of death. That roof I live on is where my mom died, instead of sleeping inside I said why not outside. Oh yeah, my father went missing, damned if I know where he's gone.
Where are you going?
X
Amy's POV
Geez that damn lady is a headache. Only upside to working for her is the payment. We get five hundred dollars a week. That's pretty good to me.
I grabbed the box of soap and held it in my hand. This soap smells disgusting what does she like about it. I threw it into the cart.
I remember the first time I was hired to work for her. I was in my mom's house scrubbing the kitchen floor.
X
"Hello there." She bent down face level to me as I did.
"H-hi."
"She looks like a real hard worker. Do you mind if I take her off your hands." She smiled.
"I'm not gonna give up my only daughter that easily."
"How about I pay you six thousand dollars?" She took out the wad of cash.
"Mom are you seriously gonna sell me?!" I asked angrily.
"Sorry sweetie we need the money." My mom took the money from her.
"What the-"
"Come on sweetie let's go." The woman grabbed my hand and took me outside. Last I saw were my mom and dad counting the money.
X
I quickly dried my tears before I went to pay for the items. I still can't believe that they did that to me. . .
X
"Hey werehog guy. Here I am again. I wanna talk to you again." I smiled as I marched around.
Silence.
"Come on, I didn't judge you yesterday, what makes you think I'm a different person today?" I wined.
Yet again, silence.
"Hello?"
"Hey." The deep and dark voice spoke. "I never really expected you'd come back to meet me." He walked towards me.
"Why not? I find you interesting." I smiled.
He walked towards me. In an instant I put my hand on his masculine furry arm.
"You're friend yesterday, she didn't really make you do all those things right?"
"She tried to, but I'm not one to listen to all that old dusty hoopla." I smiled. "What's your name?" I squeezed his arm.
"Sonic." He watched as I did.
"Nice name, I'm Amelia Rose. Just call me Amy." I smiled.
"You're not like the others. Other people hide from me and hate me."
"I don't like the fact that people treat you like a monster." I held onto his hand.
He gave a gentle squeeze on my hand trying not to do it so tightly.
"The moon is really pretty." I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Yeah." He looked into my eyes.
I smiled as I did the same. "You're no monster; you have feelings just like a regular person would. I would always hear stories like, you're heartless and you'll just swallow someone whole. But you're nothing of the sort."
He smiled at me. "Thank you."
"Amelia!" Cream called.
"Dammit." I said. "See you tomorrow." I pecked his cheek.
He swung off on the lamp posts.
"Amy was that him again?" Cream asked.
"Yes, I talked to him. You guys have the wrong idea about him he's really nice and sweet." I said pleading for her to understand.
"No he's not! He's a monster for god's sake!" Cream shouted angrily. Her first ever outburst to me, known as her big sister. "Amy. . .I'm sorry I-"
"No." I shook my head. "No one will ever understand." I walked past her angrily.
"Amy!" She ran after me.
I think that was a nice little Sonamy moment near the end. :)
Come on guys, give him a chance! D:
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