This is sort of like a revised version of my story on deviantart Who Knew... i've re-written it completely and changed how the plot progresses. My grammar was terrible in Who Knew... Hopefully this is better (but who knows, this is me we're talking about, i think all my work is better than previous?!)
Anyway i hope you enjoy it, and please, please, pleassssseeee review me, i need help and tips. I appreciate any comments you care to share, just as long as you're not to harsh please!
Written to: Waking up - Julien K, Catch me if you can - Runblebee, Dreams of an absolution - Lee Brotherton, and Sonic's 06 theme (love it!) (music helps a lot :D seriously!)
Don't claim to own any of the characters, although if i owned them i'd make Shadamy official, although i'd be hated in the millions by Sonamy fans ^^; what can i say?
NOW GET REAAADDDIIINGGGGGG
Obsidian Nights
The sky was a cold obsidian and dark storm clouds rolled in from the east. The moon struggled to break through as the clouds covered its luminous glow, causing the once moonlit plane to become a dull black, leaving the only thing visible a crimson red dome, covered with bronze rust. A chilling wind passed through the plane sending a deep shudder through four creatures spines,
"Are we already to go?" A cerulean hedgehog questioned, his long quills swaying in the night breeze,
Two of the creatures nodded, but the third did not, a rather embarrassed look appearing on its face.
"Sorry" the pink hedgehog sighed rather sheepishly,
The male hedgehog rolled his eyes impatiently,
"Amy all you have to do is distract the security robots, and when you lose 'em just wait for us back here, got it?"
The girl nodded, before smiling, "Anything for you Sonic!"
The male gave a little smirk that made her hear skip a beat, before turning to the other creatures,
"So there is definitely an emerald in there, right?"
"Yes, well according to Rouge anyway, god knows why we're trusting that bug eyed b-"
"Knuckles…"
"Yeh yeh, whatever…"
"Can we just get a move on please?" the male hedgehog said with irritation, a sigh escaping his lips.
The golden yellow fox and the red echidna nodded in unison before the three of them set off towards the crimson base, leaving the pink female alone in the dim moonlight, as she began to run in the opposite direction.
Amy propelled herself using her trusted hammer, over the security fence and landed crouched on the other side. She looked to see if she had been spotted, her heart beating quickly as she began to worry about what would happen next. The girl quickly ran infront of the two robots, they too a murky crimson, her delicate pink quills wafting in the placid night wind.
"Hey over here you bucket of bolts!" she chanted giving the robots a cheeky smile, before darting towards the edge of the forest, the robots beginning to pursuit her. Using her full force she pushed off a tree infront of her and threw herself at one of the robots, hammer in hand, slamming her weapon into the robot, but to no avail. She began to run once more in the opposite direction before stopping suddenly. Turning round on her heel she slammed her hammer to the ground forcing her over the heads of the unsuspecting robots. At the high point, directly above the crimson robots which had now began to aim at her, she slammed her companion down, just missing them but sending a shock wave through the ground causing them to fall over. She gave a little smirk, getting ready to smash them to pieces, but only to hear a loud bang and feel an intense pain in her right arm. Her arm went limp and her hammer to the floor with a heavy thud.
Her face winced as she held her injured arm with her left. She quickly turned on her heels realising how venerable she had become, attempting to get into the cover of the trees. Bullets flew past her head as she ran, but she dodged them to the best of her ability, determined not to get injured again. She flew deep into the forest, diving behind a tree to catch her breath, her arm burning with intense pain. The whoosh of bullets could be heard flying past either side of the tree, triggering her heart to start beating rapidly once more. She started to run, trying to dodge the roots sticking out of the ground as best as she could, but still tripping slightly every few seconds as she began to tire even more. A loud clap of thunder was followed by rain beginning to fall, making the ground wet and muddy. The mud became thick and dragged her down, her injured arm catching on a branch opening the wound even further.
She held her arm tightly, not daring to glance at the blood stained glove covering her bleeding arm. Her breath was heavy, her head swimming and she didn't know how much longer she could keep going, and she knew she had to lose them. The rain fell down heavily, blurring her vision, and doing nothing but making her weaker. As she turned she realised they had disappeared, she slowed down to lean against a tree, letting out a sigh of relief as she slid to the ground, the long run taking up a lot of her stamina. She exhaled deeply before looking up, to find both robots standing over her, one gun aimed at her head the other at her chest. Fear ran through her, like her blood had turned to ice. With her remaining strength she summoned her hammer, swinging it round to knock the robots over. Struggling to hall herself up, she tried to escape before feeling a piercing pain shooting through her leg causing her to scream and fall to the ground. Only one of the robots arose, pulling the limp girl up by her neck. Amy let out a shriek as the robot tightened its grip, she used as much strength as she could spare, trying her hardest to pull the robots hand away.
With one final kick the robots grip loosened, giving her enough determination to rip it away, pulling the robotic arm off in the process, the robot fell to the floor, crushing itself as it went.
The cerise girl took several deep breaths, trying to walk away, before collapsing to the floor, covered in wounds and scrapes. The rain still fell heavily, everything but a blur.
The sound of clanging metal could be heard as the remaining robot lifted itself from the mud-covered ground. The girl knew she could do nothing, her sight dark and hazy, and her body drained and frail. She closed her emerald eyes, waiting for the mechanical automaton to make its attack, but all she heard was the patter of the rain. Barely conscious, she managed to open her tired eyes, only to see a black smudge in amongst the downpour. Only just managing to retain her perception, she felt herself being lifted from the ground, and although she wasn't sure whether it was friend or foe, she couldn't find the energy within herself to fight it away.
As the rain fell upon the forms, she fell into oblivion as she lost the fight to preserve what consciousness she had left, but just lasting long enough to hear two almost silent words.
"Chaos control"