Hi y'all! Here's another story!
Gee, this prologue is short… I normally write more words than this… Oh well! I hope y'all enjoy it anyway!
So… Let me know what'cha all think by reviewing! I'll gladly continue!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog. All related characters go to SEGA.
A white, monochrome room stretched as far as the eye could see, as a cobalt hedgehog wondered throughout it's depths.
"Where am I…? Is this place empty…?" He asked himself, as he walked about in utter confusion. He wasn't quite sure of his whereabouts, but he knew Eggman had somehow managed to shoot some do-hickey at him. "Hmm… Well, guess I'll look around. There's no harm in seeing where that do-hickey brought me!" The blue blur ran about, getting slightly bored of the same scenery. His eyes could have been blinded if the room brightened even more. It was all the same. No objects, no houses or anything of that sort. Just white, white and more white. "No buildings, check! No plants, check! No chilidog stand, unfortunately, check! No Egghead, definitely check!" The hedgehog sighed and scratched his head, while trying to think of something. He was broke from his thoughts moments later.
HAVE WE BEATEN SONIC YET? HAVE WE? HAVE WE?
It… seems so.
Voices echoed about the room, as Sonic shivered and cried out, "Huh? What's that noise? Who's been beaten? It's definitely not me, 'cause I'm standing right here, right as rain!" The hedgehog got into a stance, as he felt his reflexes take over. Silence seeped over the blank area, while the hedgehog stood there, waiting for some sort of response or attack. When nothing happened, he regained his composure, and then folded his arms, while tapping his feet rather impatiently. "Okay, which wise-guy's gonna tell me what's going on?"
S-S-Sonic…
The hedgehog jumped, as he flashed continuous glances around the blank area. He had heard something. Something he didn't normally hear… in his head, that is. Sure, he'd heard his name spoken many times, but this voice had suddenly snapped his realization alert. He knew exactly who it was.
"Is… Is that Tails?" The blue creature asked himself aloud, flabbergasted, as he stared around the room in bewilderment. "Where are ya, Bud?" The blue hero received no answer, just pure, dead silence. Oh, how he hated pure, dead silence. It always creeped him out within moments; then again, hearing voices is even creepier. His body seemed to be frazzled moments later, only to hype up again like the hyper-active hero he was. He wondered how he could get out of this, with it being quite impossible to run around what seemed to be the same thing, over and over again. He couldn't help but jump slightly at the next voice.
OH, HO, HO, HO!
"Eggman…? What's he so chipper about?" Okay, this was strange, even for him. How on Earth was he hearing voices in his head? It had to be something other than 'he was delirious'. Without a second thought, he grumbled about how hungry he was, as he hadn't had breakfast that morning, which normally consisted of hordes of chilidogs.
Did it work?
"Did what work?" Okay, just what was going on here? Why wasn't anyone telling Sonic what was going on? Nobody knows. All Sonic could do was act all confused, daydream about chilidogs, or try to figure a way out of this.
Sonic, dispose of this pest!
"No one's gonna boss me around-" Sonic stopped his sentence in mid-way, as something square appeared in the room. It looked like some sort of television. As the picture fizzled, Sonic scratched his head, unable to gather what was happening. However, his confused expression was replaced with shock as the screen faded into a familiar looking, deserted street. Tails was standing there, alone. A shadow had him cornered, a dark and almost menacing shadow. The shadow was getting closer, an impassive sound in it's footsteps. The yellow, two-tailed fox shook in fear, while raising his hands up defensively, as he backed away to a dead end wall. His expression was filled with concern, worry and last of all, fear.
Sonic…. Please!
Upon recognizing the same, concerned voice, Sonic jumped about frantically, looking for a way to aid his 'little buddy', while calling out, "TAILS! I'm coming to save ya, pal! Just hang in there!" Sonic began speeding around the room like a crazed maniac, and as the blue blur he was, all the while hoping to bust out of this blank prison.
Oh, this is more fun than ruling the world!
"And you'd know a lot about that, wouldn't ya, Egghead?" Sonic gave his cheeky grin, which immediately vanished into a determined look. He ran faster and faster about the room, occasionally wondering if he'd get out of this one. He didn't know where he was, but he needed to get out. He needed to help Tails. He needed to stop any crazy plan that the mad scientist was planning. He couldn't fail the world again, not this time. He'd never give up. Eggman had gone too far! Too far for even the normal circumstances! 'Hang on, buddy…' That thought rushed through his mind, as he ran faster. Strangely, no wind blew like it normally did. This was quite unnerving, as the hedgehog always expected the wind to rustle through his quills, which normally calmed him and helped him think straight. Unfortunately, wherever he ran, it would be the same, as if he was making no progress at all on the escape.
Stop this, Faker!
"Wait… That's…-AGHHH!" Sonic screamed a shrill, high yelp, as his head hurt with such agony, that it was almost unbearable. It was like his brain was caving in on itself, or someone had just swung a massive mallet on his head with such force. The brutal pain kept kicking in so much, that he couldn't bear it any longer. He came to a skid stop, and doubled over in pain. His body sprawled on the floor, as the white surface around him flickered slightly. No one spoke, as all that was heard were the moans and yelps of pain coming from the azure hero. To him, his head had just blown up, but unfortunately, that wasn't the case.
"Well, well, well…. Seems my journey wasn't such a waste of time…." The blue hedgehog heard the voice, but it didn't echo like the others. This one was close. The voice was malice and dark, one that he might have regretted in his nightmares. As he winced one eye open, he saw what puzzled him most. Something black stood there, something wearing jet shoes.
'Shadow…? No.' Sonic thought, as he screwed up his eyes to focus more. It looked like Shadow… But it couldn't be… because his streaks were different in colour. 'A spray?' The azure hedgehog asked himself, unaware that two reptile, green eyes were staring at him. Sonic felt his will fade away slightly, his head lowering to the ground. As he slipped into unconsciousness, twisted laughter echoed throughout the area...
Okay! New story! YAY! :D
Can anyone take a guess at where Sonic IS? Follow the clues, and you'll easily find out… Wow. Am I some sort of riddle person now? Is that even a riddle? Oh well.
R & R please, Guys! ;)
