Full Summary: After Amy finds out that Sonic has a girlfriend, the snobby Princess Sally Acorn, she's had enough of the two of them, for a few reasons. Reason One: Sally stole her man. Reason Two: She screwed up her sweet sixteenth birthday. Reason Three: Sonic has lied to her and broken her heart. But after a few nasty cuts, a stalker, and a heroic rescue, she's decided to give him another chance. That is, until Eggman kidnaps her and Sally as bait to once again destroy Sonic the Hedgehog.
WARNING: CONTAINS EXTREME OUT OF CHARACTER PERSONALITIES, STRONG LANGUAGE, AND VIOLENCE.
"Ok, where is Sonic?" I asked myself.
I was strolling in the park, looking for my Sonic. Tails said he was running around here, hopefully not with that royal squirrel, Sally. I saw Sally resting on one of the benches, licking a chocolate ice cream cone with nuts. I sat down beside her. She was still nice - most of the time - when we weren't battling over a guy.
"Hi, Sally, " I said.
"Hello, Amy. Nice day today, isn't it? Have you seen Sonic anywhere?"
"No, have you? Tails told me he was somewhere around here." I answered warily.
"Interesting, and no." she replied. We sat in silence for a while, before I went against my will and asked her what I was going to ask Sonic.
"Hey, I wanted to know if you wanted to join me, Cream, Cheese, Sonic, Tails, Rouge, and Knuckles for a Movie Night at my place." I regretted the words as soon as they came out of my mouth.
"Well, I have plans tonight, so no thank you." she responded, getting up and throwing her ice cream in the nearest trash can as I stared off into space. Who did these plans of hers include?
"Heads up!" a kid called. Too late. I was hit in the head with a Frisbee. I fell backward off the bench and screamed, but felt arms around me the second I hit the ground.
"Amy! Are you ok? What happened?" Sonic asked as he helped me regain my balance.
I started rubbing my head as I threw the Frisbee back to its owner. And then I realized I was with Sonic.
"SONIC!" I cried and threw my arms around him.
He backed up with all my weight on him, "Whoa, Amy! Lighten up! Ugh!"
After a while I finally let him go, "Hey, um, hope you don't have any plans, 'cause I was just looking for you. I'm holding a Movie Night at my house and -"
"No can do, Ames. I've got plans," he interrupted.
"Do these plans have to do with a certain squirrel?" I inquired angrily.
"Whoa, cool it! Anyway, is there a rule that says I can't hang out with my girl?"
"Um - yeah! If that 'girl' is that rotten rat!" I yelled, my temper flaming every second.
"Well, at least her hair is prettier than yours," he muttered, and then his eyes grew wide with shock.
Oh, he did not just say that! He did not just say that rodent's mullet is prettier than my hairstyle!
"WHAT DID YOU SAY SONIC? I DON'T THINK I HEARD YOU CORRECTLY!" I yelled, whipping out my hammer, my whole body shaking with rage.
Sonic kept staring at me with a shocked expression. Then he bolted, catching me off guard for a few seconds before I raced after him.
"SONIC! YOU GET BACK HERE NOW!"
It was an hour before he went into a Sonic Boom and raced out of my sight. I searched up and down the streets in the park for any signs of him. At the sound of Sally's voice, I stopped a behind a hedge.
"Oh, Sonic, I'm so glad you ditched Amy. Now we can be alone," she crooned.
Oh, that no good rotten leach! If she lays so much as a fingernail on my guy . . .
"Yeah, I'm happy, too. Um . . . Sally? About Amy . . . I want you to be nice to her. If you want me to be your –" Sonic stuttered, stopping short.
What were they doing? I stepped through the trees and out of the bushes.
Oh . . .
I froze in place, dropping my hammer on the sidewalk. My mouth dropped open, my eyes wide open with shock, and my body felt as cold as ice.
Sally and Sonic were kissing. His hands were on her cheek and waist while hers were locked on his back and shoulder. They broke apart, and - it was so low I could barely hear them - whispered, "I love you, "at the same time, and pressed their lips together for a second time.
"Oh, no! Dear god, no!" I sobbed quietly, hoping they wouldn't hear me as I gradually stepped back into the shadows.
Sonic's eyes flew open and his head whipped around, expression masked with shock. Sally looked at him worriedly, like she was wondering why he had stopped. Then she looked at me with the same mask of shock.
"A-A-Amy!" Sonic stuttered.
No one knew what to do. We just kept gawking at each other. My traitor eyes soon brimmed over. I knew he didn't love me, but I never accepted it. Sally was right; she could get anything she wanted, including Sonic who was the most challenging thing to win . . . ever.
"Amy . . . are you okay?" he asked, removing Sally's unwilling hands. It took me a minute to realize that he had come up to me and started wiping the tears from my cheeks. I let out a gasping sob, like I hadn't been breathing the whole time, and tore down the sidewalk.
"AMY! WAIT . . . I -"
"Sonic, dear, let the pink brat go. She obviously can't handle our relationship." Sally interrupted.
"No, Sally! Let me go, I have to –" Sonic shouted before Sally cut him off again. The rest was blurred out by my sobs and the sounds of the night.
I ran and ran past the bright city lights, the loud discussions and honking horns, and finally arrived at my apartment. I could still here that blue hedgehog calling my name as I jumped onto my bed, curled up, and let my misery put me to sleep. My mind ran over the conversation the two had when I was hiding.
Maybe Sally kissed him by surprise. But . . . the way he held her . . . and when they whispered they love each other . . . oh, what was I thinking?
Later I woke up to a bright day and a knock on my door. The tragedy swept over me and I started to cry out all the liquids I had left. Someone knocked on the door again.
I don't think that I could talk to anyone at the moment. I'll just send them away.
I gazed through the little peep hole to find Cream and Cheese waiting.
Well, maybe I could use some company after all. I unlocked the door and let them in.
"Hi, Amy!" she squealed, giving me a hug.
"Thanks, Cream. I needed that." I replied.
Cream let me go and gave me the once over, "You look awful! What happened?"
I looked myself over. I was still in my red dress and it was wrinkly and had grass stains all over it. My hair was tangled as well.
"It's a . . . long story." I uttered.
"Well . . . Mother wanted me to invite you over for a while. You don't have any plans . . . right?"
"Chao," Cheese added.
Maybe alone lime with Cream was just what I needed. "No, of course not. I'd love to come. Just let me get ready,"
