Title: Love Lies
Comic: Archie Sonic the Hedgehog
Pairing: ScourgeXFiona

I love the way it feels to be with him. I love the feelings that he brings me. His constant pounding inside of me is so amazing that it makes me want to jump over the edge into the lake of "DEAR GOD, YES!" I do my best to hold back, though. He can last for hours if he wants to. I've gotten to know when he's about to go over the edge, and I let myself fall with him. The pleasure and happiness I feel when I cum with him makes me feel like we truly have something with each other… but he hasn't told me that he loves me.

I am too afraid to say it first. So many times in my life I have been betrayed, shot down, left alone… left for dead. So-called friends and family… they are lies. Seeing anyone else so happy makes me want to trample on their existence and destroy the things that they love and cherish. Scourge… loves me, right? He won't betray me… right?

He's been with many Mobians and Moebians. He could drop me for anyone that is more attractive than me if he wanted to. He hasn't yet. I'm not sure why. Me… I've betrayed him a few times, and he's done the same to me. We keep on ending up in each other's arms, though.

Sometimes, I question my reasons for going with him and joining his team. First, it was the Anti Freedom Fighters that we were with, and now the Destructix. I've become very hateful towards others. All I want is to see good people's suffering faces. I want them to feel my pain. If they feel my pain… maybe seeing their pain can take the pain away from me. That is a lot of pathetic wishful thinking.

Would Sonic, Scourge's heroic twin have told me that he loves me? Would we have had a stable relationship? Probably not. He and Sally have so many problems, and they have been dating for years even after they broke up, they ended up together again. He would dump me for her. I'm sure of it.

Tails is a kid, but if I were his age, I would have gone for him. He's so sweet, and I can already tell that when he gets older, he's going to be a real lady killer. He's smart, becoming quite handsome, and nice.

Scourge, though. He's so dangerous and exciting. He's amazing in bed, he's SO hot, he's demanding, he has taken over his world before (what can I say? I'm a sucker for power), and when I'm with him, I feel like I have a purpose in everything I do. Making others suffer is something that we in the Destructix were born to do.

He keeps on thrusting. Now, instead of being on my hands and knees, I'm on my back with my legs on his shoulders. He is gripping them firmly, and looks like he's about to get what he came for. I clamp down on him so that we can reach that bliss together, and then… we stop, panting. I take my legs off of his shoulders. They've turned to jelly from the amazing feeling that had coursed throughout my body, leaving me weak. He leans down and kisses me, and I wrap my arms around his neck. He gently rubs my sore back, making me melt in his arms. I always feel vulnerable when I'm this weak. For whatever reason that there was, I stopped kissing him and said longingly,

"I love you so much." He stopped rubbing and made no movements. Then, I realized what I had said, and gasped. Lord knows that I didn't mean to say that out loud. I just can't. I knock him over, jump over him, grab my clothes, and make a run for it. I felt his eyes on me as he watched me leave. I thought I heard him call my name, but I bet that that's another lie that my wild imagination had conjured up. It's something that I crave, but it's something I can't have. After all…(I start to cry)…who would ever love a girl like me?