Metamorphosis
I DO NOT OWN SONIC THE HEDGEHOG OR BLEACH, THEY BELONG TO THEIR OWNERS.
I'm back with more crazy crossovers idea that includes Sonic. Hold on to your seats because not even I expected this one.
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Prologue
For Juan and Akiko it has been five years since they've gotten married and now they were going to have their first child soon. The two of them were walking home from the hospital to get an ultrasound to check on the baby.
"I wonder what we're going to call him." Akiko asked, lightly rubbing her very pregnant belly, "Could we give him a Spanish name? They sound nicer. "She turned to her husband and waited for his reply.
"It is fine. We can give him a Spanish name "He replied, Juan was a man of very few words but when he spoke, he would often choose his words carefully.
Akiko went and gave Juan a kiss on the cheek and she hugged his arm as they walked.
Juan and Akiko met when Juan went on a business trip, they worked at the same business firm but in different branches. When they started dating neither of them expected they would get along despite being from two different places and being polar opposites.
Juan is from Mexico and is a big burly man, quiet and stoic and Akiko is from Japan, she's small, petite loud and very expressive. They both enjoy cute things and each other.
"...Will you be okay?"
"Hm?" Akiko turned to her husband who to anyone who paid close attention was frowning, "Oh... it's going to be okay... "She gently caressed his cheek and smiled at him "I'm fine now and we can call him if anything like that happens again. I don't think what happened would affect our baby... I have that...ghost energy stuff in me so, I'll be able to see it more clearly next time. "
"Alright." Juan said now deciding to relax, "Let's get back to the house then."
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"Yasutora wait!"
Eight years after the son of Juan and Akikio Sado was born and his name was Yasutora and he took on the likeness of his father, to the outsider he looked more like a foreigner than a Japanese person. The three of them lived normally for a couple of years before both Akiko and Juan were killed by a car crash leaving the young Yasutora alone, angry and confused.
Because Yasutora had no relatives in Japan, he had to go and live with his Grandfather in Mexico.
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During his time in Mexico, Yasutora would engage in fights with other kids whether it was during school or outside of school. He comes back home with bruises, he didn't tell his grandfather about them, mostly because he would often come out of the fight victorious. At first, he would fight to defend himself but it soon turned into a way of life, if he didn't have a reason to start a fight with someone, he would just make one himself. If anyone would do some much as to look at him wrong, he'd fight them.
"I'm s-sorry... I won't look at you again... "
Yasutora glared at the kid he had previously beaten up before turning to his friends who were clearly afraid also apologized out of fear. After that Yasutora walked on.
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His Grandfather: Oscar JoaquĆn de la Rosa, wanted to help his grandson about this but the young Yasutora refused him, he'd often spend most of the time away from his Grandfather and with other kids instead and when he did return he would shut himself away in his room, he never spoke to his grandfather until...
"Come here you little bastard!"
Yasutora was on the run from a pair of angry fathers of kids he had previously bashed in. Yasutora turned into an alleyway, hoping to find a shortcut but due to rotten luck, he found himself at a dead end and at the mercy of the two fathers holding wood and metal bars. Yasutora fearfully shut his eyes.
"Ugh!"
Yasutora opened his eyes and saw that someone was standing over him, it was his Grandfather! He was there defending him, but why?
The men ruthlessly beat on his Grandfather who was focused on defending Yasutora.
"Do what you will... but I won't let you harm the boy... "Yasutora gawked and tears welled up in his eyes.
After a while, the men gave up and went away leaving both Yasutora and his Grandfather. Oscar turned to him and took off the amulet around his neck and pressed it lightly on his forehead
"Mijo, You were given a strong body and fists for a reason, but you must find out for yourself what that reason is." Oscar placed the amulet in Yasutora's hands, "This amulet will guide you and help you learn their purpose"
After that day, Yasutora stopped fighting and decided to listen to his Grandfather.
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Long after Yasutora quit his violent streak, he still had a reputation for fighting and sometimes he would like to fight but he resists his urge. For him, fighting was not just a way to express his anger but grief that his parents passed away so suddenly. So now that he didn't fight, he didn't know how to deal with these emotions, he would often talk to his Grandfather about it but that was it, he didn't have any friends so he would just keep it to himself.
He would keep in these emotions for quite a long time, he felt that when he went to his Grandfather that he would be bothering him.
"...mhgh... "
One early morning, Yasutora woke up, he immediately noticed something different. He looked around and noticed that everything had shrunk a little, he then glanced at his arm which was a peach color and much skinnier.
"What the heck... "He saw his hand and he gasped at it was much bigger than it was before and his feet were black and toeless attached to two long twig-like legs. He felt his head, running his hand down a smooth hard surface and then he felt his belly which was very round but not like he was fat.
"Reflection... I need to look at my reflection... "Yasutora leapt out of bed and he landed right in front of the bedroom door. Yasutora was in awe of what he just did, he jumped from his own bed which was on the other side of the room to the bedroom door, he turned the knob to open the door and then when he pulled, not only did he pull the door open but he accidentally ripped the knob off.
"Huh?!"
Yasutora gawked at the knob in his hands before dropping it on the ground, his attention shifted towards his hands.
"Abuelo said I was strong but I could never do this!" Yasutora exclaimed.
Yasutora took off to the bathroom and went to the mirror, he had to stand on a stool to see himself. He no longer had a human form, if anything he looked more like an animal but not an animal he has ever seen, the closest thing he could think of was an Armadillo. He had two massive cartoony black eyes with nothing separating them, looking like he only has one eye, two funnel-shaped ears sticking out on the upper side of his head, very pointy black nose and a peach muzzle where.
"Whoa... "He touched his face, "What the heck?"
Yasutora closed the bathroom door and paced around trying to think of what to do next.
"I can't tell Abuelo... "Yasutora frowned, "I gotta find some way to turn back to normal before Abuelo wakes up."
"Power-Down!" Yasutora yelled, but nothing happened.
"It's Un-Morphin time!" Nothing.
Yasutora even tried punching himself to see if doing damage to himself did anything, but all he got was a bruised belly.
"Okay... "He got up and Yasutora went to check his reflection and he saw that he was still not human, "That didn't work... "Yasutora hit the floor in frustration which dented the floor, then he stopped his eyes widened, "Wait... "He paused and then put his hand over his chest and felt his heart racing, "Maybe... maybe if I calm down... "Yasutora shut his eyes, took in a deep breath and then breathed out, he repeated this several times. It's what his grandfather told him to do if he ever got angry.
A bright light enveloped Yasutora and when the light faded Yasutora returned to his human self again, the eight-year-old looked at his hands and saw that they were normal again.
"Whatever that was, I don't think I wanna do it again... "
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This is only the Prologue, hopefully, it makes sense.
