Hiya! This is a fan-fic I have posted on my deviant art account. Other than my Jet X Wave on, this is one of my few actually finished fics.
It was a cool evening. The sun not yet set, but not very high up either. The noise from the city preventing most from dozing off in any way. The beeping of horns and the pulsing beats of club music in the air. The whole Sonic gang had decided it was time to get away from Station Square and all the other bustling, crowded, busy city areas. Just for the weekend. So, they decided to go out camping for the weekend. Everyone had packed their bags, and they were taking off for the woods tomorrow.
Amy's House
Amy POV
I had almost packed everything. All that was left to get was a comfortable sleeping bag. I set out to the Mall, one of my most favorite places. I walked, as usual, arriving in a matter of minutes. I went to one of the camping equipment stores, The Raccoon's Paw Outlet. I went to the back, where I knew where the sleeping bags were. I picked out a plain black one, it was durable and affordable. I went up to the cash register to meet a gray hedgehog; he smiled at me and rang it up. I smiled back, and coolly walked out the way I had came.
When I had gotten home, I threw the sleeping bag next to my other packed possessions, and climbed up the stairs to the bedroom. I changed into a pink silk nightgown, and crawled into bed. So very excited for tomorrow.
Next Day
Rouge POV
I had woken up from a rough night. Knuckles stayed over, and things had gotten a little out of my control, as usual. I dragged myself out of the bed, my legs numb, and my head still spinning. Knuckles let out a loud snore, it echoing in my ears. I went over the plans for today.
1) Get Fist boy up outta bed
2) Prepare to pick up everyone else
3) Actually go get everyone
4) I don't know yet...
I sighed as I went over to Knuckles. I shook him as hard as I could. He simply rolled over, ignoring me. I smirked as I leaned over him and bit his nose. I could feel his fur jump beneath me as he yelped and shot out from under the covers. I watched his head hit the ceiling and him come crashing back onto the bed. He rubbed his nose with one hand and his forehead with the other. He glared at me, and then smirked. He lunged at me, trying to get me in his grasp. I flew out of the way, and he landed face first on the floor. Silly Fist Boy...
Amy POV
I had awoken in a rush. I had thought I was late when I woke up to an alarm clock that had said 10:12 A.M. Turns out I had just forgotten to set it back for Daylight Savings. At least now I knew that I had more time to get ready. When I had heard a knock down at the door though, that is what had surprised me...