This is my first fanfic, so this may not be too great, but here we go, one of Sonic the Hedgehog's newest adventures is here, but with a really weird twist, can he make it through? Here is chapter one.

Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic the Hedgehog, SEGA does

Sonic's p.o.v

It was sunny a minute ago, and now it's in a full out downpour, just how does that happen? I watched as the rain pounded down in front of me, sinking into the ground. My hands held two other hands as thunder roared through the sky. Tails whimpered as the thunder boomed once again, I skidded to a halt as lightning flashed through the dark sky. We needed shelter, this rain is only going to get worse. Just as I began to step forward an image flashed through my head, triggering a memory.

"Big brother." I yelled.

"I don't have any more time." He said.

Tears streaked down my seven year old face as he pulled out a blue emerald, he reached out to me, his expression very weak. A weak smile placed on his face as he kissed me on the cheek and I was engulfed in a blue light.

"Big brother, Sonic." I cried

I gritted my teeth as I remembered that, but I stayed focused on the task at hand, we need shelter, quick. Thunder roared once more and rain pounded down onto my face. We had to get stuck out on a plain when it's raining. There are very few trees, but those wouldn't provide enough shelter. I looked on the ground and saw a few bricks, this wouldn't help unless we could find where they came from.

"Sonic, over there, I think I see something." Knuckles said.

I winced at the name but I looked where Knuckles is pointing, a small hole, maybe a meter across, covered with bricks stood in the distance. I ran over to it and picked up a few of the bricks, as we moved more out of the way, we began to see cracks and vines, this hole must be very old. As we moved the last of the bricks out of the way, I could see a bucket at the bottom, with a bit of rope on it.

"This is a well." I said.

"Where's the water?" Tails asked.

"I don't know, but it looks dried up, we could stay down there." I said.

I held onto the wall and slid down, slowly remembering what I hoped would be lost. I reached the bottom and landed on my feet. I looked around, a small hole with a light coming from it was a few feet away.

"Come on down." I said.

A few minutes later, Tails came flying down, holding Knuckles by the arms.

A raging storm was what I could hear, my big brother stood outside trying to find our father, but he was nowhere to be found.

"Stay back Se-." The thunder cut him off as I ran back inside.

I knew what he was going to say and I responded by hiding behind the couch.

I crawled through the small hole with my two friends behind me. The hole is cramped, dirt pressing against my ears until it opened up into a room with stone on the floor. Two waterfalls ran down the sides of the room, we could stay here tonight.

Knuckles's p.o.v

It would be a peaceful night, if Tails didn't keep screaming whenever he thought he heard thunder, but he eventually calmed down. It almost felt like I could feel another thing, or someone else in this room, but it's so hard to tell who it is. I closed my eyes and fell asleep, hearing a happy chirping sound through the muffled sound of rain pounding down onto the ground.

I woke up, but I felt different, and I wasn't where I was last night. A cold breeze came and I shivered, I looked down to see a snowy landscape, covered in a perfect layer of clear ice, snowflakes soaked into my fur as a cool breeze came and brushed against my face. I looked down into the ice, I first patted my head and then brushed back my hair, and I just couldn't speak.

?'s p.o.v

They came into the abandoned wishing well seeking shelter, each one decided to stay here, but they also had wishes, to get stronger. The blue one, just needs to remember, he needs to remember his past, live it again, learn a lesson. I gave them what they wanted. I flapped my wings happily and clapped my golden paws together.

"Let's see how far they go." I said, which came out as "Cha Chao."

Sonic's p.o.v

I feel so weird, but this thing I feel, it feels so familiar, I opened my eyes and pushed myself up to have a tall stalk of grass brush across my face, the morning dew sliding onto my quill as I walked by. My legs felt short, not any skinnier though. My quills felt shorter as I looked up at the sky.

Perfect white clouds covered the sky, slowly growing foggy and more rounded as it got to the ends. A beautiful rainbow raced across the sky, making me want to jump for joy. A crystal clear lake that provided a soft gushing sound ran through the land in front of me. I looked into the lake, looking at my reflection, the reflection provided not what I thought I looked like, but my suspicions were proved correct, I'm shorter, I have short quills.

"What happened!?" I yelled.