Adam's past
There was no way to determine if Adam was ever going to see his mother ever again. Kicking and screaming, she was being dragged from him by the guards. Her eyes were blazing with love and anger. She was never going to see him again. Being small, Adam didn't understand until he was left on his own. The house had grown silent. Standing up in his crib, Adam looked around. His younger brothers, Thomas and Henry were nowhere to be seen. Throwing himself over the side, he had landed on the mat that was once blue, but had patches of red and was ripped and covered in muddy foot prints. Still, he decided to find his mother. He was only three, but was still considered a baby. "Momma?" his voice sounded so heart-broken, so empty.
Walking into the next room, he would usually find his mother and father, Michelle and John asleep, the brown eyes in which were hers lay open, her hand laid outstretched on the floor. "MOM!" Adam cried in distress and loss. He dropped his blanket and held the yellow hedgehog close to his chest. She must have been shot because there was a huge hole in the barrel of her chest.
Adam heard someone coughing on the other side of the darkroom. Placing Michelle's head carefully on the floor, Adam inched over to see a dark grey hedgehog. John the hedgehog.
"Pa?"
"Adam," his father winced as Adam engulfed him,
"Your hurt pa," Adam said trying to hold back the tears.
"Where's
Tom and Henry?"
"Mephiles took them," John coughed. Opening
his eyes, Adam noticed the silver draining from them.
"Your hurt dad, let me," John shuddered under his son's touch. "DAD!" John was coughing up blood. Tears were forming in both their eyes. "DAD!" John's eyes dimmed, Adam shook his father slightly, but John still didn't move. "DAD!" (You know the cry in The Lion King Simba made, this is the dramatic effect Adam made)
He felt his heart break in two, Adam couldn't stand looking up at his father's eyes.
Standing up, Adam looked all around the empty room. This room felt like his heart, he didn't know what was going to happen now. Being numbed in pain, Adam turned to the rising sun. It's healing warmth was pouring through the window. "For Mobius," he muttered under his breath.
Tying his shoelace, the young hedgehog decided it was time to run, there was search bots in the streets and if Adam was going to make it out alive, he'd have to leave now. His heart was racing, kissing his father once more on the cheek; Adam felt his world fly by as he crashed through the window and ran as fast as his legs could carry him.
Loosing everything, Adam didn't care on where he went. Doing as he chose and running as fast as he pleased. He followed the river to the Freedom Fighter's Refugee Camp; maybe he could get a job there. But after several years of working there, his world finally collided with Aquamarine.