Marah: Hi mah peeps!
Amy: Hello. This is just sorta a 'filler' fanfiction until Marah over there feels like updating A.D.D.
Marah: Yeah, well, whatever. :P
Sonic: HAHA!
Marah: -.o? Sonic, who let you out of the crazy people house?
Sonic: -pouts-
Marah: Yes I hate you. Sue me! Now, I don't own Love Song by Sara Barielles, or Amy, Rouge, or -shudder- Sonic. Read.
Normal POV
There was a pink hedgehog holding hands with a taller blue hedgehog. They were walking through the streets of Station Square, and appeared to be having a conversation about their musical careers.
"Hey babe. I need a song done by Saturday. Do you think you can help me out?" asked the blue one, who revealed himself as Sonic the Hedgehog, super hero and singer.
"Sonic, you know I can't write you a song. I have four songs due for Rouge on Friday!" replied the pink one, or Amy Rose, the number one professional song writer in Station Square.
She had finally gotten asked out by Sonic two months ago. But, she realized that he wasn't all that great, but she still loved him for some reason.
Head under water
And you tell me
To breathe easy for awhile
The breathing gets harder
Even I know thatMade room for me
It's too soon to see
If I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually hard to hold on to
"Oh come on, Ames. I need this!" pleaded Sonic.
"But-" Amy was cut off by Sonic saying, "If you don't do it, this might not work out…"
Amy gasped. He was blackmailing her? "Sonic!"
"Alright…if that's the way you want it," the blue one said.
"Fine!"
"Great. It has to be a love song though. See ya later babe!" he grinned.
Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this
You mean well but you make this hard on me
I'm not gonna write you a love song
Cause you ask for it
Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a long song
Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this if you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leavin'
I'm gonna need a better reason
To write you a love song
Today...Today..
Amy was sitting at her desk, staring at the paper in front of her. Sonic came in the room and asked her, "Do you want my help?"
"No. You're not going to be much of a help if you weren't even willing to do it by yourself before!" she shouted, obviously still ticked about what happened earlier.
"Okay, geez. But if doesn't please me…." He said.
Amy narrowed her eyes. She was starting to dislike Sonic. If it doesn't please him? She smiled, hit with sudden inspiration.
I learnt the hard way
That they all say
Things you wanna hear
My heavy heart sinks deep down under
You and Your twisted words
Your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry
"But no pressure. I know you will, because you're the number one songwriter. Catch ya later!" the blue one ran out of the house.
Amy continued writing until 3 A.M., when Sonic came home. She stared at him and asked, "Where were you?"
"Chill, babe. I was just running around, and I hung out with Tails and Knuckles. I'm going to bed," the blue one replied.
Amy looked at the wall and sighed. Was she….happy? She sure didn't think going out with Sonic would be this……frustrating.
Convinced me to please you
Made me think that I need this too
I'm trying to let you hear me as I am
I'm not gonna write you a love song
Cause you asked for it
Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song
Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this if you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leavin'
I'm gonna need a better reason
To write you a love song today
It was Friday morning. Amy just finished Rouge's songs, and was about to take it over to Rouge's studio.
"Hey Ames. Where are you going?" Sonic asked, walking in.
"Rouge's studio. I have to run over these songs over there," the pink one replied half-heartedly.
"Whatever," he continued, "Just make sure you finish my song."
Amy got in her car and started driving towards the mansion. Her thoughts were scaring her. 'This is getting out of hand! I hate him! I HATE HIM!'
But she couldn't hate him--could she? Soon she arrived at the bat's huge mansion. She ran up the walkway and rang the doorbell. Rouge answered and said, "Hey Amy! You finished the songs, right? Great! Want some toast?"
Amy nodded distractedly and walked into the kitchen. She wanted to tell her best friend about her problems, pronto.
Rouge noticed this immediately and set down her fork. "Oh honey, what's wrong?"
"Rouge, I don't know! It's about Sonic. I'm starting to….dislike him. A LOT. I think he's taking advantage of me, 'cause he wanted me to write him a love song, and he said he would break up with me if I didn't. But there is no reason to write him a song, if leaving's the only thing he'll do. What should I do?" asked Amy.
"Sweetie, if he's no good for you, break up with him. Do what you think is right for the both of you. Well, I gotta go. Talk to you later, hon!" Rouge replied, ushering Amy out.
Amy started walking back to her car, and decided to drive over to the theatre to see a, well, movie!
Promise me
You'll leave the light on
To help me see
The daylight my guide, gone
Cause I believe
There's a way you can love me
Because I say
At 9 P.M., her movies were over. She decided to see two movies to get her mind off Sonic. Suddenly, her phone vibrated.
"Hello?"
"Hey Ames. Where are you?" Sonic said.
"Movies." The pink one replied.
"Okay, great. I'm going to bed. Make sure my song is finished." He continued.
"Leave the light on so I can finish it. See you later."
Amy got home, and looked around. She sighed and went to her studio to finish the song. After it was done, she put it on the kitchen counter and went to bed.
At 7 A.M., Amy woke up, packed her stuff, and left. Soon after she left, Sonic woke up and looked around. "Ames?" he called.
The blue one walked downstairs and saw the song. But first, he read the note that was on top of the song.
Dear Sonic,
I don't think this will work out. We're just not compatible, and you obviously are just taking advantage of me. If you really cared about me, you wouldn't be blackmailing me into writing you a song. I wrote it anyways, and you're on your own now. Unless you can say you can still love me if you don't like the song. Well, you're not supposed to like it. So, for now, we're over. Goodbye, Sonic.
---Amy
I won't write you a love song
Cause you ask for it
Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song
Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this
Is that why you wanted a love song?
Cause you asked for it
Cause you need one
You see I'm not gonna write you a love song
Cause you tell me it's make or breakin this
If you're on your way I'm not gonna write you to stay
If your heart is nowhere in it
I don't want it for a minute
Babe, I walk the seven seas
When I believe that there's a reason to write you a love song
Today.
Today...
Marah: So, hoped you liked it!
Sonic: We all hated it.
Marah: No, we all hate you.
Sonic: Grr...touche.
Marah: Now, people, if you want an epilogue to find out what happens, just say so. :D
Shadow: Why aren't I in this?
Marah: 'Cuz. You'll be in the epilogue. Now, review. Byeas! And I'll update A.D.D. Ay-sap.