My Adventure with Sonic the Werehog

by Anorise

This story is based on a belief that Sonic and friends are incognito and are in trouble but are trying to receive some help from us by asking us through various ways.

1. The Beast

Chapter 1 : The Beast

I have always wondered about my eyes. My eyes are so different eyes from everyone else's. Sure, some people have maybe 1 or 2 dark spots around the iris and usually not in both eyes. However, I have about 7 dark spots around my irises in both of my eyes. I have researched why they are there. I couldn't find any answers. When I was a little girl, I would always say to my self it's a measure of how much power one had. Such childish notions! Or at least that's what I thought until one fateful night.

After adding another story to my collection of Sonic Sightings, I finally climbed into bed and went to sleep. In my dream, I found myself at my Auntie's house, somehow I was imbued with some of Sonic's power, my cousin was almost imbued too but he rejected it or got rejected. So I got worried and asked for sonic to help me. Sonic never actually appeared in the dream but after being imbued the background went dark for a little while and a blue footprint appeared and slowly faded away.

Then I woke up. I was really tired, so I tried to go back to sleep. I heard a growl that seemed to be a cry for help. I ignored it: I thought it was just my imagination. I heard a growl twice more, both of them louder than the one before. I finally decided to turn around and I see this fluffy beast that looked kind of familiar. I sat up on my bed to observe the intruder. He had dark blue fur with a patch of light blue fur on his chest, sharpened claws, curved pointy ears, and green eyes that I could stare at forever. I stared at the creature waiting for it to disappear but after a couple of minutes of nothing happening I waved "hi" to the beast. The beast, discovering my Sonic doll that I sometimes keep on my bed, picked it up and showed it to me.

" Sonic, Is it really you?" I asked while ruffling the fur on his head. Sonic smiled and nodded his head. "Are you unable to speak?" I asked. Sonic tried to speak but all I heard

growling noises that was somewhat understandable.. Well, that answers my question. Sonic reached for my hand and jerked his head in the direction of the door. I hesitated at first because I worried about whether or not my family would wake up but then I remembered that my grandparents tend to be sound sleepers. I followed him out of my house and into the forest.