A/N: Sonic and Co. are copyright of SEGA and Sonic Team. All other characters and this story are copyright of MagicPockets.
Misinterpreted
Happy flippin' birthday to me. It's been raining all day, and now into the evening. No one stopped by to give me a present, or a "Happy Birthday!", or even sixteen pinches. No cake, no banners, no fun...just me, the house, and the rain. I guess it could be worse; there could be-
krak-KABOOM!
-Lightning. This is pitiful, really. I'm sixteen years old, and yet I'm here on the couch quaking with fear. All because of some stupid lightning. I mean, the chances of getting struck while inside the house...lets see...one to two million! And yet I have to have my twin tails cover me. It would be a lot better if someone was here with me...
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat
Someone's knocking at the door! Maybe someone did remember little old me! Who ever its must be soaked, with all that rain out there. Unlock, unlock, open and...
"Hello...?"
Hey! Nobody's here! Am I hearing things or something? Wait, here's something...it's a present! Here's a card...odd, who do I know writes in this neat of cursive?
'Dear Tails, Happy birthday! We may not have ever been close, but I must say that I have always dearly respected you. Your genius has never failed to intrigue me. Yours truly, X'
X? Who could that be? Ah, never mind, let's see what we have here!
Its...me? Well, not me, but a doll version of myself. I have to say, this is some quality work; the only physical difference is I have a mouth, and I don't have an antenna with a red bulb attached to my head. I also have to say it's also kind of creepy...but it's better than talking to the wall.
"Well, hello there!"
"...He...Hello."
Wait, who said that?
"I did."
That voice...it's coming from the doll...
"Yes, I am talking to you. Hello."
"...AHHH!"