this is a relationship my sister loves which is the main reason I wrote it. Not sure if it's a one shot yet. Review please
The young white furred hedgehog frowned as he fought to remember the events of his dream. There were flashes: a purple cat, a streak of blue, the living flames and a pair of cold, caged ruby eyes. Sighing, Silver rubbed his head careful of his upward pointing quills and scowled
"Why can't I remember anything?"
There was no answer but the teenager had not be expecting one... he was alone after all. Silver's golden eyes turned towards the weights occupying the room although he had no intension of going over to pick them up as he slowly lifted his hands.
A new expression crossed the tan muzzle as the ebony and red streaked hedgehog watched the younger being slide to the floor as he fell into unconsciousness. Watching the young silver hedgehog strain himself to lift the weights had brought forward a nauseating wave of memories of the training he had be forced to endure at the hands of GUN. Of course the key difference here was that one had be forced to become perfect and near indestructible whilst the other was inflicting the pain onto himself but to Shadow it made little difference as he knew the silver hedgehog had also be forced in a way, he was alone and haunted by the echoes of a future which had no longer happened. Shadow knew the other's life in the old future had been a harsh battle for survival but the Ultimate Lifeform could not help but wonder if this life was any better. 200 years had changed Shadow and now he pushed away from the countless screens and monitors, ignored the cries of the his fellow agents about how he was needed to watch their number one priority. The dark hedgehog scoffed, Silver and a threat were words that did not go together. Although if he were honest neither were Shadow and affectionate he mused as he pushed open the door of the surveillance van and speed towards his target. Silver's flat was scarcely furnished and contained only what was necessary. The room he lay in contained a bed, the pile of weights and an old table. It was an easy matter for Shadow to scope the teenager of the floor and put him on the bed. Shadow did not leave instantly though instead he pulled the covers round the boy and smoothed his five upwards quills back from his face, pausing to acknowledge the heavy bags and dark bruising. Silver moaned softly and pulled his pillow to his chest for comfort. Shadow sighed as he knew that Silver only did it because no-one else had ever been there to comfort him. It was ten minutes before the night coloured hedgehog left.
"what was that about?" asked one of the human GUN agents that worked on the monitors "you know we're not meant to interfere"
Shadow's face was emotionless "I have my reasons" he muttered as his eyes trailed back to the hedgehog and his fitfull sleep 'more than you'll ever know' he thought to the silver one.