I Should Of Just Listened

Creams POV

I was going camping with Amy tonight in the woods, fresh air, campfire, songs and sleeping under the stars. I've never been camping before so I was really exited.

Amy and I were begging some of the boys to come with us but tails said he had to work on a project, Sonic said he didn't want to come because of 'her' and knuckles had to protect the Master Emerald. "Looks like it's the two of us then" Amy said depressingly because she really wanted Sonic to come.

We arrived at the woods at nine and the woods looked beautiful. My friends said there were wolves in the wood and people have died but I thought that was just to scare me. Amy and I went to get some firewood but then we heard this howl and it sounded very close. " Don't worry Cream It'll be alright" Amy said to me. I wasn't that worried but it felt like the howls were getting closer more of them this time; were my friends right.

We got our campfire ready, had marshmallows, sang songs, set the tents (we forgot to set it before), got ourselves ready for bed, went inside our tents and got to sleep.

I was awakened by sounds of howling. They were to close to be miles away so I awoke Amy and she listened out for them then went to check outside because she heard them as well. When we got outside, we stopped dead in our tracks. Now I was terrified because I saw these sharp fangs that shone in the moonlight, heard growls then the animals came out, Wolves. We ran for our lives through the woods, the wolves chasing us. I heard a scream stopped and looked back. Amy tripped an broke her leg.

"Listen C ream, go on without me because you're more important."

"But Amy I'm not going to leave you here"

"Just go"

"but"

"I SAID JUST GO"

So I kept running then stopped and I heard the scream of Amy while she was devoured by wolves. I ran, crying at the same time and I was lucky to get out of the woods alive. I ran home and knocked the door

"What is the matter dear?" my mom asked

"Amy...she...she...shes dead" I replied crying my heart out.

My mom gasped, hugged me then we went inside. I went to bed and I looked at the picture of me and Amy. Now because shes dead, even saying her name and thinking about her hurts to much. If I listened to my friends I wouldn't be in this mess. Goodbye Amy I thought.