Sonic POV
"Why are you here?" Asked the therapist.
"I've been feelin' kinda weird lately." I said.
"How would you define this feeling?"
"Uhh…" I didn't know how to describe it. "It's sorta…"
"You don't know."
"Yeah."
"Let me ask you this. Which emotion is it most similar to?"
"It's its own emotion. I guess…eagerness?"
The doctor stroked his beard.
"When do you feel the emotion?"
"When people are in danger."
"Which people?"
"Huh?"
"Which people are in danger when you feel this way?"
I probably had a confused expression. What was he getting at? Then again, I hadn't thought of WHO was in danger.
"Is there someone usually in danger?"
I thought…Amy.
"NO! No, no no no…" I said. "NO."
"No? I've done my job! You've got something. Who is in danger?"
"No one…" I said, obviously lying.
"Tell me."
"Her Name…"
"Her?"
"Yes."
"Tell me her name."
"Her name is…" Why wouldn't I say it?
"You must say it. Out loud."
"Amy Rose." I blurted.
"THERE! You are feeling the feeling, are you not?"
I was.
"Whoa! Yeah, I am!"
"Something about this 'Amy Rose' makes you feel this feeling."
"I…guess…"
"Now you have presented me with an easier challenge."
"I have?"
"Yes. Does she have her quirks?"
"Whaddya mean by 'Quirks'?"
"Like little things she does that spike your feeling."
"Well, when she gives me hugs, and when she says things."
"Says what things?"
"Things like 'Fated lovers are always drawn together' or when she says she's my girlfriend."
"She's not though."
"Right."
"Think, Sonic. Would it be so bad to have her as your girlfriend?"
"What?!"
"Bear with me! You've been focused on the fact that she is crazy for you, and not the fact that is hidden inside you."
"What's that?"
"You return the feeling."
"What?"
"You love her, Sonic. You know you do."
"I DO?!"
"Yes. Think. Do you dislike her?"
"No, not really."
"I've never seen you around her, but listen to yourself."
"I'm listening…Nothin'."
"Listen to me. You get a strange feeling when you're around a girl. You feel this feeling when she hugs you, or says she's your girlfriend."
"And…?"
"That's Love, Sonic. You love Amy Rose."
"I…I guess I do! Thank you." I shook his hand.
And after I left the room…
Knuckles took off the fake beard. Tails emerged from behind the chair, and they were both laughing.
"Wow, Knux, you make a good therapist!" Tails commented, laughing.
"Sonic's gonna go ask Amy out! HA!" Knuckles laughed.
"And the worst part is the feeling is that chilli dog I gave him was a week old!" Knuckles stopped laughing.
"Wait…That means…"
Later that day…
"Amy!" I shouted. She turned around.
"Sonic! Hi!"
"Amy, I have something to tell you."
"Yes?"
"I l—" And I hurled all over her.
THE END