a.n: HEY HO HEY HO
wow look at how inactive I am on here- sorry!
but here I have which will (hopefully) be a multi-chapter fanfiction for one of my favourite Sonic The Hedgehog ships, Metal Sonic x Amy because I like that ship like... a lot oTL- oh and sidenote: this will be set in the Sonic Adventure DX Director's Cut universe because that game is my favourite sonic game. Please r&r~ uwu
oh! and the Metal Sonic in this will be Neo Metal Sonic (if you've played Sonic Heroes, you'll know who he is). If you don't know who he is, google is yo friend :)
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Well, this sucks.
With a huff, the petite hedgehog wandered around her cell aimlessly. She'd been captured by that damned Eggman again, for whatever reason she didn't know. But it was probably because he wanted to lure her life-long idol into another stupid trap that would ultimately lead to his failure. By then, you would think he would just give up but he never did. Even after decades of failing, he still wouldn't give up. Now all of his schemes were a joke because they never worked.
From another room nearby, the sounds of clanking and whirring could be heard. Amy sighed to herself. The scientist was making another brand-spanking new robot that would try and stop Sonic in his tracks. She shook her head. She didn't understand why he was still trying at this point. The pink hedgehog sat down on the cold, steel floor of the cell, resting her chin in her hand- just waiting to be rescued once again.
Her eyes were beginning to flutter to a close when the loud noises coming from the room came to an abrupt stop, followed by the sounds of laughter. She tutted to herself, before standing up and brushing down her dress. The door opened and a large, round man along with a tall robotic-figure stepped out. The robot looked to resemble Sonic, but larger and had armour. She quickly recognized the character as Metal Sonic in his Neo form. She had always felt intimidated by Metal (even more so now that he was a lot taller with freaky armour). Amy couldn't help but stare at the scientist's creation, before she blinked and began staring at the floor.
"Impressed, Amy?" Eggman chuckled, strolling over to her cell. Metal followed close behind, of course. She only looked up and glared in response, refusing to talk to him. "Hm. Well, you better get used to my new creation. Metal Sonic here will be guarding your cell until that pesky blue rat comes to get you. Then he will be eliminated by his counterpart." He let out another chuckle, patting the back of the metal hedgehog. He was obviously very proud and had high expectations for his creation.
Metal didn't respond, remaining completely silent, like he usually did.
"Pssh. Whatever you say, Egg-head." Amy folded her arms, still glaring. "I don't even care about your silly robot thing. Sonic will come and save me... he always does!"
Eggman let out a 'tch' at her statement, before turning. "You believe what you want." He spoke, heading towards the door opposite from the one he entered from. "Metal, guard the cell. I don't want the pink rat to be released." He said before leaving the two behind.
The female scoffed. "Pink rat? Is that the best insult he could think of? That's not even original." She rolled her eyes, before turning her attention to Metal, who stood with his back to her. "And why the hell are you back again, you big bag of bolts? You've been destroyed and re-created more times than I can count!"
The robot turned, staring at her as she ranted on. "Did you not hear him? I'm here to eliminate Sonic." His voice sounded very different than the last time she heard it. It was deeper and more human-like but was still void of any trace of emotion. Normally, it would send shivers down her spine, but it infuriated her. She ran towards him, grabbing onto the bars and shaking them in a fruitless attempt to try and open them so she could attack. She couldn't reach him, which made her even more angry.
Growling, she reached through the bars, trying to grab him. It was useless. "Gah! Come here and let me deal with you myself, you big bag of bolts!" She howled like a toddler on a tantrum.
"Big bag of bolts...? That's not even original."
She stared at him. "Did you just- Gah! I swear to God, when I get my hands on you, you'll be sorry!" Amy finally gave up, stomping on the steel floor (which really hurt her foot, but tried not to show that). "If I have to put up with you until Sonic saves me, I'd rather be dead." She sat on the floor again, glaring and muttering things under her breath.
"Whatever you say."
"Don't talk to me! I don't like you!"
"Why not?"
"Why do you care?" She glanced up before sighing. "Oh yeah! You're a robot! You don't care, because you don't have any emotions. Caring? What's that? I don't know because I'm a silly robot!" Now she was talking in a childish tone, like she normally did when she was frustrated.
"Caring...?" He repeated, trying to sound confused. Emotions were all foreign to him, really. Eggman made sure not to even begin programming those into his robots.
"See! You don't even know what it means."
"I would if you told me."
"Fine. I'll tell you." She paused, grinning when she got an idea. "Only if you release me."
"No." Was the response she got, which annoyed her and surprised her a little at the same time. She frowned, pausing for a few moments.
"Hm..." She racked her brain for something, anything- as long as she was out of this stupid prison for a while, she didn't care. "Release me for two hours everyday and in return, I'll explain to you what emotions are. And other things." Amy thought that was a reasonable deal, but doubted it was enough. "I'll tell you whatever you want! And I'll even let you come with me."
He paused. He would be disobeying his creator, the one who had made him and could destroy him just as easily. But getting to know the girl wouldn't be so bad, right? He would never let her get away and he could collect data from his surroundings and people she talked to. So it wasn't bad at all.
After a few moments of silence, Metal finally answered. "...We have a deal."
Amy got to her feet, walking over to the bars. She slid her arm between one, holding out her hand at him. Metal glanced down at her hand, before looking back at her. She sighed. "It's called a handshake, dimwit." She groaned when he tilted his head to the side to represent confusion. "You shake my hand to show that we have an agreement. I was expecting a high-tech robot to be a little smarter!"
With that, he took her hand, shaking it. His "nails" of his metallic hands dug into her hand a little, which made her flinch in pain, but didn't say anything. When she tried to pull her hand away, he held on tighter. "You're supposed to let go after we shake hands..." She rolled her eyes. Amy felt the robot's grip loosen and she pulled her hand away quickly.
"...Why do people shake hands when they make an agreement?"
She shrugged. "Dunno. People do pinkie promises and all sorts of stuff to agree to things. Not sure why, they just do I guess. They do loads of weird things to show stuff, like kissing and hugging to show affection and all that." Her tone turned dreamy when she mentioned "kissing and hugging". "And before you ask about what those are, I'll explain them tomorrow. When you release me." She giggled a little, smirking to herself.
He didn't respond to her statement. Metal just turned around, his back facing her again. "You should sleep. It's late." He folded his arms, staring off into space. "You need at least five to six hours of sleep everyday, after all."
Amy was surprised when he said that, but shrugged it off as nothing. She stood up, strolling over to a bed in the corner. She sighed as she got into it, giggling when it made a loud squeaking noise. "G'night, you big bag of bolts." She glanced over her shoulder to see his back to her, before resting her head against her pillow and drifted into sleep.
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a.n: weeeeeee its done-
sorry if it seems rushed or anything.. and excuse any spelling errors/grammar! I'll fix them up later on because its late and I need to sleep.
Again, r&r! Its appreciated :)
