A/N:Ahh, my second story. Don't you all worry. For those of you who read my fanfic "The Eternity Room" and don't know where it is, it's in the rated M section. This is yet another horror story. I don't know why I keep making these kinds of fanfics. I guess I like scaring the heck out of people(but I can't seem to do that right). For those of you who know and/or is a big fan of the Tails Doll, I hope you enjoy this fanfic. Now, to start.
The storm was like a monster, with howling winds that seem to reach 60 mph, and thunder that seem to shake the Earth. The water tides are getting higher everytime. But even with all of this rukus, Tails didn't even glance at his window. He was too busy tinkering his plane. He had already spend hours tightening bolts and rewiring the wires. Now he has to check to see if it would fly more properly. But the problem is, he can't. It was pouring hard outside, and it would be hard flying that plane into that kind of weather. Tired, he yawned, and went to a wall. He pressed a button, and a door fixed on the floor opened. He went down a ladder to a bedroom he fixed up. He went to his bed. He laid down on the bed, when he felt something on his back. He got up and pulled down the covers. He looked at what he laid on, and gasped.
The next day, Sonic ran over to Tails's workshop. He walked over to the front door and knocked. No answer. He knocked again, but still there was no answer. He knocked the third time, and the door opened slightly, and then, it opened completely. Tails looked at Sonic in horror. He hugged Sonic tightly, and Sonic could feel him shiver.
"Sonic!" Tails wailed. "Sonic! It's back! You remember that doll that Eggman built to be my competator? Well, it's back. And it's here! Help me, Sonic!"
Sonic patted him on the back to calm him down. It didn't work.
"There there, Tails." Sonic said. "I'm sure this thing is harmless. You remember how we defeated him in that race? He was defenseless."
"Yes, I know." Tails said. "But after that day, there had been reports that people had been murdered in unusual ways. There was this teen that died while singing a strange song. And this little 10-year-old had stuffing clutched in her fist when the police discovered her dead body. I'm telling you. It's this doll. Sonic, just go see it! I got him locked up in a box so he couldn't get out. Just go ckeck it out, Sonic."
Sonic thought for a moment. Then, he nodded.
"Okay." Sonic said. "I'll go see it. But I'm telling you, there's nothing to worry about."
Sonic walked into Tails's workshop. He pressed the button on the wall and the panel opened. He jumped downstairs and scanned the room for a box. He found a red and gold one with a keyhole on a desk. He saw the key next to it. He reached out for the key, and unlocked the box. Tails jumped down, and saw Sonic opened the box. He shield his eyes just in case if anything happens, but peek between the gap in his fingers. Sonic lifted up the Tails Doll. It lifelessly hung there. Sonic shook it. Nothing occured. He them placed it on the desk, and started banging on it with the box. It made no attemp to kill. He did everything he could think of that may disturb it. It did nothing. It was like a regular stuffed doll. Sonic grinned at Tails.
"See," Sonic said. "it's doing nothing. Tails, you really need to chill. Eggman must've forgotten it and decided to make it a regular doll. Maybe you could just throw it in the forest or something. I don't really think you should keep it, since you're so afraid of it."
"Okay." Tails said. "I will. So ,what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I just came by to see how things are going on with your plane." Sonic said. "I heard you were making a few adjustments, and you said you were gonna test it out. I just figure I could test it out with you just in case. Remember the time you rode that prototype plane and crashed?"
"Oh yeah." Tails said. "I guess you could come along. I really wanted some company, anyway. Come on."
Tails led Sonic out of his 'room' and to the plane. They both hoped on it, and flew it into the light blue sky.
They came back a little after 5. Tails parked his plane in the middle of the giant cliff his workshop was perched on. He took the stairs that led him to his bedroom, and then up to his main room. Sonic said goodbye to him. As he left, Tails closed the door and sighed. He was thinking that something bad would happen. But the day turned out okay.
Hmmm. Tails thought. Maybe Sonic was right. Maybe the Tails Doll was just a regular doll after all.
He went to his bedroom and searched for the doll. He was planning to maybe either throw it in the water or sell it. He search and search. But he couldn't find it. He tried the main room. Wasn't there, either. He searched every room, from the well-known, to the well hidden ones. But he couldn't find the doll. A thought came to him, and he wished he hadn't thought of it.
The Tails Doll...was gone.
A/N:Tell me how it is so far! Pleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaase?