Disclamier:...do not own
The leaves turned a golden brown in the afternoon warm sun, the trees softly moved with the wind as it passed across the land.
A yellow object can be seen in front of an old and half broken workshop, the machines inside were blackened with hot white red streaks.
Looking over the remainints of his machine's the yellow creature sighed to himself, "such a terrible battle...I'm sorry guys..."
The air blew against an old wooden sign, upon this perticular sign were the words, 'Repair shop'
The air turned cold as the yellow being walked across the ruins of his once proud workshop, the metal pierced leather red boots.
Affectionatly known as, 'Miles Tails Prower' one of the best mechanic's this side of the planet.
Tails sighed to himself, "what's the use?" Tails bent down and picked up an old burnt out chaos emerald, "I'll never get another chance..." Tails's words dropped like acid if anyone was around to hear them.
Several birds were heard singing nearby, not a happy song as usual. Tails looked to them, "I know...I know"
The events of that day were still fresh in his mind no matter how many times he tried to get rid of them.
"Run!...Get out of here! Go! Tails! Go!" Tails shook his head, Sonic... one of the main heroes of the group's last couple of words still rang in his ears. Sometimes Tails wondered how he managed to survive... some things were almost to horrible to understand.
Tails shook his head several times, bending down to pick up another burnt chaos emerald.
Tails looked around himself, the metal of the workshop was burnt, the machine's he had made were no longer useable.
After a couple of minutes of standing in the middle of his half-destroyed workshop, the yellow kitsune turned around, the sound of his foot on metal forced him to remember how many times he had stayed here.
Tails began to walk out of the workshop, towards the cliff which was still there, 'Good old cliff...always been there for me' Tails smiled at his thought as his twin tails swished behind him.
When Tails reached the cliff top he sat down, proping himself up with his hands while his legs hovered over the edge, his twin tails themselves rested against the cliff.
Tails looked down towards his leather red boots, before the battle they had been white and red but looking at them now... they just looked horrible.
As Tails enjoyed the sea rolling back and forth one thing still eluded him, 'During the battle...Shadow disappeared with Cosmo...where could they have gone to?' a silent thought... maybe one that was a little to much for the time being.
As the day wore on, Tails just sat there watching the sea, noticing that blood was falling out of his boots into the ocean beneath him.
Tails sighed, 'I wonder how they are up there...' Looking up at a clear light red sky, Tails could of sworn he had seen traces of gold in that sky.
Standing up with is tails relaxing behind him he stepped back a couple of feet.
He all of a sudden broke out into a run, the whistle of the wind in his ears, the thril of going fast still evident.
The next thing he knew he had run across the edge of the cliff and started to fall, tears of joy were flowing down his face.
"I'm coming..." The words Tails whispered into the wind were soft, nice words to an old friend he used to know.
As the ocean beneath him came more into focus Tails just smiled, "I love that colour..."
Tails's twin tails were just resting as he collided with the water fast, spreying into the air.
Tails again just simply smiled as he opened his mouth and felt the water rush into his body...just as he was closing his eyes he whispered one thing.
"That's it...Goodbye..."
(Station Square)
A young bunny followed closely by a fury pink hedgehog walked along to the main square and turned to look at the huge screen, the bunny's eyes widened when she saw who was now dead... supposedly by suicide..., "Tails...nooo!!!"
One shot finished.