Under the dye an Ashura, story

Under the dye an Ashura, story

3 weeks after Cassy's death

Anti Mobius

Early morning

Ashura's House

Ashura's POV

"Ngg...I hate Mondays," I muttered getting up and walking into my bathroom. Glancing into the mirror, I sighed and reached for the black hair dye. no one else knew my secret. Well...HE did but that doesn't matter I do not intend to claim a resemblance to HIM. Quickly doing the dye job, I felt a great relief when the roots turned black as they should've been. I've been dying my hair ever since I found out the identity of my father. I didn't want my pelt to be cursed by HIS emerald tone. I pulled on my black ninja outfit a mark of my former employment. An assassin my any other name would be Ashura. More people called me by my surname anyway.

"Rose?" Rider asked as I was leaving.

"Yes Rider?"

"Nevermind..." He said shaking his head. I left my house heading towards the graves of the three most...my family. First off was my Mother. "Amy Rose" the headstone read. I gently placed a small flower on the grave. Second was my little brother. "Brave but foolish Casanova." lastly my father's grave. Quickly I checked around to make sure I was alone before knocking the final gravestone over. "I hope you went strait to hell for everything you did!" I cursed. I then turned around walking back home. Although the stone had cracked, anyone could've made out my father's name, Scourge the Hedgehog.

Bet that surprised everyone huh? Black and pink you think of Shadow and Amy but nope I know I'm evil I made everyone confused. Review please.