0AJ/Me- So sorry everyone for not completing the original story~ T_T But this time this rewrite will be completed and will not be in a HIATUS or whatever!

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Chapter 1 – Died... But Came Back?

Battle sounds rang through the air, swords clashed one another with the shouts of hundreds of people, refusing to surrender. A chuckle sounded through the air, "You think you can beat me, Regina?"

A slice rang along with an agonizing scream.

"Give up, woman, it's been eight sönsus now. You're at your limit," the man smirked at the kneeling woman.

She winced at the wound on her shoulder, she held it tightly to stop the bleeding and stared up to her enemy through her dark hair.

"L-like I would give up, you piece of abomination." she spat.

Her enemy held his chest with a sad, mocking look on him, "Oh, you wound me, mentor. But now, it's time to die!"

The man raised the blade and it glowed with a dark aura. He brought it down to his wounded enemy; her eyes glowed and held up a hand in the air. A light blue, transparent shield appeared, shocking him before he could stop his attack. The blade hit the shield and shattered in the air into little pieces. The shards faded while the two glared each other with mixed emotions in their eyes.

"If I'm going to die," she said quietly, "I'm bringing you with me..."

She slammed her hands on to the ground and magic circles appeared. The circle crackled with magic as it formed a cage around the two, trapping them inside. The man's eyes widened and stared at his surroundings, "W-what are you doing?" he mumbled.

She didn't answer. The dark-haired woman only gave him a look that cause his eyes widened. The man growled, summoned a flaming dagger, and threw it at her with the flick of his wrist. The dagger shattered once it made contact to an invisible shield. He staggered back with a flabbergasted look on him. The bleeding woman frowned and pointed him with her index finger.

"Lucifër vön Drake, you've committed hundreds of atrocities for the past years—"

Lucifër lunged at her with a furious look and raised his glowing hands in the air. He brought them down, but he felt his blood freeze along with his body. Lucifèr scowled and viciously glared at her.

"Stop this now. I'm warning you!" he roared.

Her brown eyes turned gray and the pupils turned to magic circles, "I banish you to the Abyss of Shackles and Sins—"

"You won't win!"

"Let the Chains of Sins hold you down for eternity..."

Ugh, I just have to wake up four-thirty in the morning, huh?

Giving a groan and a yawned. I turned to my side to see my older brother, Joshua, who shuffled beside me and slept peacefully. Curse that twenty-one year old man; he even took the large space of my bed this time. I wonder how his girlfriend could stand him?

I growled and my eyelied twitched in irritation at my older brother. Shaking my head, I got out of my bunk bed that my two brothers slept in with me. I'm just wasting my time here. I tiptoed across the room, carefully to not wake up my second older brother, Lloyd.

It's so annoying to have four brothers these days.

You know, I barely walked out silently in my room, thanks to the stupid broken loose on my door. It made a screeching sound while I opened, it sounded like someone scratched the chalkboard with their long nails (not a pleasant sound, I must say.). However, to my luck, my brothers didn't wake up. Breathing out a sigh of relief and mentally thanking that they're heavy sleepers, I walked out the room and switched the lights on the living room.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror from the corner of my eye. I turned around to examined my features like I always did everyday. I have layered, brown hair that looks like black most of the times matching my tired eyes. I stared at my light tan skin and pudgy face.

All I could think is how ugly I 'am. Pathetic of me, isn't it?

I chuckled bitterly and changed out my clothes to an oversize, red shirt along with a pair of jogging pants and some running shoes. I'm not allowed to go out jogging too early in the morning; my brothers are too overprotective of me. They think I'll get caught in some kind of accident or get kidnapped.

I jogged out in the dark streets of my neighborhood and arrived at the bridge. I stopped and stared at the ground with a heavy sigh. Of all the time in the world; my crappy depression has to kick in now. I hate my mood swings.

HONK! HONK! HOONNKK!

I yelped and jumped in surprise at the honk. I looked up to see a truck, heading towards me, moving quite fast. I was about to step aside, but I paused. Something seems to be holding me down. My eyes stared down just to see feet encased in a puddle of tar. Where did this stuff came from? The truck started to get closer; I drew a sharp breath and moved my feet. My heart pumped like a rabbit in complete terror and my mind was in scrambles. I don't know what to do but struggle in the puddle of tar.

For a moment, I squeezed my eyes shut and knelt down before covering my arms over me.

I welcomed death.

HOONNNKKK! BAM!

The truck hit me. My body was thrown on the other side of the road with great force. My bones crack before blood poured out of my newly-made wounds, seeping into my clothes. With a tilt of my head, the truck's gone. Everything hurts, my limbs are broken, blood leaked out of my mouth, nose and head. It's weird. For a while, I didn't feel any pain anymore. One minute ago, I felt the unbelievable pain at the hit and the next thing I know. I'm entirely numb.

Tears welled up in my eyes and I sobbed with a smile. I whispered my goodbyes to this world before breathing out my last breath.

My eyes fluttered closed.

Darkness. All I could see is darkness. I didn't know how long was I in that place, but it felt like hours. It was terrifying at first since being alone in a pure, dark place isn't my most comfortable suites. Soon (to my shock), my eyes shot open and I gasped harshly for air. I rolled to my side, coughing and panting before looking around my surroundings. Crumpled paper are all over the ground with some old newspapers, some boxes are laid aside along a few of empty beer and soda cans.

An alley dump? I looked to my side and a poster on the wall with… What the heck, you've got to be kidding me, is that Sonic? Ugh, I got no time for this.

I shook my head, "W-why am I still here? I should be dead." I said and cradled my head, looking at the crumpled newspaper on the ground. I picked it up and opened the newspaper.

"January–two-thousand-sixteen—What the?" my eyes widened as I read the whole paper. "No, no, no, no, no! This is not supposed to be happening!"

I crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it away from me. My eyes widened as I noticed something different about me. I desperately searched for something to see my reflection and soon I found a broken mirror shard behind a trashcan. I picked it up and saw my reflection.

"Oh, hell no." I choked out.

I'm a Mobian. A hedgehog mobian of all sakes.

My fingers touched the violet fur on my face and I noticed my light, tan skin was now in a fair skin color. Dropping the shard, I took a careful look on myself. The layered, short, black-brown hair I used to have is now long with blonde streaks. My old attire now was replaced with a complete new one. A short, leather jacket with a black top, black finger-less gloves, blue jeans, and knee-high converse boots.

I slowly brought my hands up to my head and stared at the ground in disbelief, "I can't believe it... b-but, why me? Why me of all sakes?"

I frowned with my fists clenched, "First, I died. Now I'm in Mobius and turned into a mobian. What's next, I get to have a bodyguard and get frikin' super powers? This is nuts." I hissed under my breath.

I shook my head and got my emotions under control. I looked around and saw a bag on the ground. I didn't hesitate to pick it up and sling it over my shoulder. I wondered what city I'm in? Now walking out of the alley, I met a crowd of mobians and humans who bustled around while numerous cars passed by. My hand squeezed the bag's strap once I read the billboard on top of a large building.

"No," I said with wide eyes.

My ears flattened on my head, seeing the sign that has Sonic winking.

WELCOME TO STATION SQUARE!

Hope you love it here!

My heart pounded erratically and I staggered back. Turning around, I ran, not caring which direction I'm running to. All I want to do is find a place where I could be alone and think. I ignored the people around and arrived at my desired location. My back slid down on the wall before I hit the ground softly. I shuddered and brought my knees to my chest, sitting there while I thought about the events that happened today.

This too much. Too much to take in.

Small tears run down on my cheeks. Why did this happen to me? Why? I don't understand. Part of me was happy at this situation, but the other part wasn't. I'm in a place I've dreamed of living ever since I was young, but I'm separated from my home and loved ones.

A whimper choked out of me along with a sob. I wanted to go home... I wanted to be with my noisy young classmates whom I called my annoying little siblings. I wanted to be with my brothers. I wanted my parents.

I tried to stop my tears, but this made me cry more. I hiccuped and whimpered. Oh, Father...

What am I going to do?

At a dark prison, a man with his wrists chained to the ground chuckled. Monstrous screaming rang through the air, causing some of the prisoners to laugh insanely and cry in misery.

"After all these years, " he laughed with malevolence, "it finally happened! My successor, find me. The plan is almost complete..."

The man smiled sinsterly, revealing his fangs.

Time is precious...

Me- And that's a raff people! Phew! I'm stuffed and sorry for the wrong grammars and everything-WHOA!

'Shadow came in the room'

Me- The hell Shadow?! What are you doing here? 'started making funny hand gestures in the air'

Shadow- 'rolled eyes' I just came to say when am I going to be on this stinking story. Ever since you cancelled the original story I've been waiting for you to write this pathetic rewrite.

Me- Patience darling~ 'took out her small laptop with her USB drive' You might be on chapter 7 or junk. And please don't insult the rewrite. -_-" I worked so hard~ T-T

Shadow- Grr, fine! Anyway, Amy said hello.

Me- Awww~ How sweet of her! Tell her hi for me too!

'Shadow left the scene without a word'

0AJ/Me- Dang! He's badass! Anyway, I DON'T OWN SONIC THE HEDGEHOG! I ONLY OWN MY OC's! PLEASE REVIEW! And if you guys are wondering why I edited chapter 1, for your information, it's getting quite old so I decided to make this chapter!

{Edited this chap about 10 times. Last edit, 03/04/18}