Just though about writing my first sonadow please R&R is jus the prologue


Prologue

'They tortured me, they hurt me. They started with my arms, knifes traveled all around them. They made me bleed and they left m. They left me to die.' The ebony hedgehog repeated on his mind. Just a month ago he had disappeared... or that's what some people though. He'd got kidnapped and now he was freed. He was on the darkness of the streets of Station Square, injured. Shadow the hedgehog was left alone to die from blood loss, well that's what 'they' wanted; just some random criminals that though he was too lucky to continue with his life, but they were wrong.

Shadow force himself to stand on his own two feet he started his long walk to what now was his house to be welcomed by the screams of his father.
"Where the hell have you been?!" the full black hedgehog exclaimed, "It's been a month and you don't even have the guts to tell where were you!? And you still come back?! Go to your room and prepare yourself to leave tomorrow to the Boarding School!" Shadow did what he was told, he never hesitated to obey the orders of his father, Blade.

As he struggled to get himself upstairs the 16-year-old hedgehog entered his bedroom and into his own bathroom. He looked at the mirror, Shadow could see his injured self on it. The hedgehog had infinite numbers of scratches all over his arms, some bruises on the face and a terrible pain on his left rib; his right leg was bleeding still, where a knife was stabbed a week ago, it had reopened when he walked home. Shadow took some bandages from the small doors that where placed beside the mirror, he also took some alcohol and cotton. He left them at the sink and took a quick shower. Getting out of the shower and taking a dried towel around his waist, he stared at his bleeding arms, from the shoulder to the elbow there where just some scars that his fur covered but from the elbow to the wrist uncountable openings and scratched where still there, some of them not too deep but some others…

The closest ones to his wrist were just from the day before; they were the dippiest ones and the ones that hurt the most. He started cleaning the wounds, it hurt. Shadow placed some of the bandages; first on his right arm, from his wrist to elbow and did the same with the left. He also treated his leg and some of the other wounds. The ebony hedgehog got himself to his bed; he didn't remove the covers and with just touching the soft mattress he felt on a deep sleep. The hedgehog needed some rest now that tomorrow his life would change forever.