Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic, Sega, or STC (Online). ALTHOUGH I FKING WISH I WAS A WRITER ON STC ONLINE. :E Yes, writer.

I have some pretteh gewd Ideas for it. (Although I might end up linking twelve issues in one story, Do'h.)

Hey, I was reading the STC online comics and I kinda liked the psychotic Super Sonic thing, So I decided to make a fanfic off'a that.

Everyone except Sonic is clueless about him having a super form.

Enjoy!

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First signs

The golden hedgehog chuckled as he stood inside the grey-fog filled void that was Sonic's mind. He knew he couldn't take over right now, for the cobalt hedgehog was asleep, and even if he did, he would merely change the hedgehog's color, for he would be asleep too. But even if the Blue Blur woke up, the golden hedgehog would be pushed back to inside his mind, for the cerulean hedgehog was much more capable of controlling him when he was mellow. He had to wait for the right moment to take control; the moments when the blue hedgehog was stressed. The golden hedgehog chuckled again, for he was planning to manipulate his blue self's senses, and to try and take control for every little bit of stress he encountered. This would eventually wear the blue hedgehog out, and he would lose the strength to resist. He would then take control.

The golden hedgehog grinned, an action that easily showed his razor-sharp canines. Tomorrow would be the day his plan goes into action...

--BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG--

A gloved fist slammed down on the annoying alarm clock, turning it off. The loud noise had easily jolted him awake, so there was no need for anyone to wake him up. He groaned, he didn't want to get up, although he knew he had to, for he had to be there to stop Eggman if he attacked. He slowly pushed the covers off of him, an action that let the cold in his room chill his body. It had always been frigid cold in his room, he couldn't remember a time when it hadn't. Maybe it was the fact that he always left the fan on and closed the door when he slept. Yes, that must be it, it was the fan and the door. He pushed the rest of the covers off of him, and slid out of bed sleepily, his eyelids low. Suddenly his legs collapsed, and he fell down on the floor, grunting as his head clacked against the wood. He realized that his legs were asleep, and he couldn't hold himself up.

He needed to get his legs awake, so he flicked them a few times in annoyance, before pulling himself up and steadying his body. He took a step, before almost collapsing again, for his legs were not fully awake yet. He took another step, and his leg almost came close to giving out. He guessed his legs were waking up. He took one more step, and it just hurt this time. Almost awake. He took a fourth step, and the pain was almost ignorable. Yes, just a little more. He began walking torward his door, the pain ignorable now. He walked up to it, and reached out his hand, before gripping the doorknob. He turned it, and pushed the door open, revealing a hallway. He turned off his fan, and walked out of his room, turning left and walking down the hallway. He then felt an odd energy-like sensation in several places on his body. What in the world was that? Nevertheless, he walked to the end of the hallway, before walking into the kitchen.

The 15-year old hedgehog laid his eyes upon an orange two-tailed fox on the couch in the living room, watching "How it's made". The kitchen and the living room were connected, although his kitsune friend could close them off using a control panel. He looked to his right, and saw a familiar red echidna at a stove, making something using the Chaos emeralds.

"Hey guys, I'm awake!" Sonic chimed, before walking over to the table and pulling out a chair, and sitting in it. Knuckles simply replied with a short "Hi.", without even turning around, while Tails said nothing, submerged in his show.

"Aww, c'mon guys! Aren't ya gonna say something to me?" The blue hedgehog said, still in the chair. Tails's show reached a commercial break, and he got up from the couch, before turning around.

"Hiya Son...ic...?" The orange vulpine said, gawking at the blue hedgehog in the chair.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" The cobalt hedgehog asked, getting out of the chair and standing in the middle of the floor. Why was his best friend gawking at him? Was there something on his face? He wondered if Knuckles would tell him.

"Hey Knux, is there something on my face? The cerulean hedgehog asked, turning to face the echidna. The red echidna turned around.

"Well Sonic, I would say there's always something on your- HOLY CRAP!!" The echidna said as he reclined, his eyes widened in shock. ...Why did he just do that? Was there really something on his face? Why were they acting like this?

"What?" The cobalt hedgehog asked innocently, raising his arms with his palms facing upward. He was very confused now, they were still gawking. Why were they gawking at him? Knuckles put his arms down, and stood up straight.

"Sonic... Uhh... How do I put this?... Oh, I know, I'll just whisper it to Tails and let him blurt it out in astonishment." The red echidna said, before walking over to the orange vulpine. He whispered something to him.

"Sonic's got yellow marks on his wrists, ankles, and the tips of his quills, spikes, and ears?" Tails blurted out in astonishment. Oh no... Wait, they're just kidding, right? Yeah, they're just pulling his leg. It's gotta be April fools day or something. Sonic looked at the calendar, which read "September 4th". He looked back at his two friends, his eyes wide in shock. They have got to be kidding. Over everything else, they have got to be joking. They must be, they gotta be, they can't be serious.

"Y-you're kidding, r-right?" The mostly-blue hedgehog stuttered. Please let them say yes, please let them get caught in a laughing fit, and say, "You should've seen the look on your face!". Embarassment was better than yellow marks. Anythingwas better than yellow marks. They have to say yes, they can't say no, they can't say-

"No."

Sonic froze. They weren't kidding, they meant it. It was Super Sonic, he was trying to take over. He hadn't tried that in years. But why would he do it now? Nevertheless, he was trying to take over, and he knew that he was feeding off his stress. He had to avoid stress, had to keep Super Sonic away. He couldn't let him take over. He suddenly felt that tingling energy sensation again, except this time it kept going. He raised his wrist, and looked at it. The yellow marks were very slowly crawling up his forearm. Oh no... He had to make them stop, he had to resist, but what was causing them to lengthen? ...It was his fear of Super Sonic getting out, It was causing stress. The more his fur turns yellow, the more afraid he becomes. And the more afraid he becomes, the more his fur turns yellow. It was a cruel loop, and it fed itself. He had to cut his fears, and stop the yellow from growing. He directed his thoughts away from Super Sonic, and refocused them on Chili dogs. Mmmmm... Chili dogs... The tingling stopped at that thought. Phew, that was close, but if he stays around his friends for too long, he'll probably kill them when the time comes. When the time comes... Sonic felt the tingling starting, and he immediately directed his thoughts to Chili dogs, making it stop immediately. He had to get away from them now.

"Next up on How it's Made; Babies!"

Sonic snapped back to his senses, and saw Tails facing the opposite direction; torwards the Television. 'Oh crap!' Sonic thought as he grabbed the remote, and changed the channel to one of Tails's saved channels: Nicktoons network. The cobalt hedgehog felt the tingling sensation again, and he thought of Chili dogs once more. When the tingling stopped, he continued to think of Chili dogs, and bolted out the door.

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Oh man... I am LOVING this. But I ended the chapter here because the outside world seemed like it should have another chapter.

Plus, I lost a tooth! D Hmm, My gums taste like copper... OH CRAP!

--Goes to get a napkin, towel, toilet paper piece, etc.--