A Tale of Two Hedgehogs
Disclaimer: Ok guys, before everyone starts flipping their shit, let me inform you that NOT ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY BELONG TO ME! This is a fanfic, and I'd really rather not be sued over writing it just because I used a couple Sonic Team characters. However, the main characters Joey Nightmare and Spark the Hedgehog are my own OC's. Now that that unpleasantness is out of the way, enjoy the read.
Chapter One: Joey, The Recurring Nightmare.
"Why," cried Spark. His forehead was drenched in sweat, his fur matted with the blood of the innocent, the innocent he had tried to save. His eyes were shaky, as he tried to reassemble the events that led up to this moment. Before this black and yellow hedgehog stood another, more slender black and yellow hedgehog, with a look of hatred in his eyes. This hedgehog was wielding a cherry red electric guitar in his hand, and was dressed in a suit that was permeated with the blood of his victims. He stepped towards the shorter, more stoutly looking hedgehog named Spark. As he stepped closer, Spark looked up in the menacing eyes of the slim hedgehog, the look of pure malice in them, and the weapon in which he carried. The slender hedgehog finally decided to speak.
"Spark, your life comes to an end here…" The hedgehog said ominously as he raised the red guitar above his head, ready to bring it down upon Spark. Spark's life flashed before his eyes as the guitar was brought down in an amazing display of speed and strength, striking him across his head….
Spark screamed in agony, awaking from the nightmare that had recurred over and over in his mind. Who was this mysterious hedgehog with the red guitar? Why was he so intent on hurting those that Spark held dear? And why, of all beings on the planet, was Spark his target? These questions recurred in Spark's head as much as the nightmare did. It frightened him to think of such a hedgehog existing. He waved it off, however, chalking it up to just another nightmare.
Unfortunately for Spark, this nightmare was to become all too real, as a mysterious black and yellow hedgehog entered the city with a guitar over his shoulder, and a look of pure homicidal hatred in his blood red eyes...