To clarify...
To anyone who has read my other stories(if you have, many thanks) this is not as good or well-written as they are. I wrote this when I was 11 years old. I'm slightly editing and uploading this because it's dear to me, and I want to share it.
And to anyone who suddenly remembers a certain "MistyLullaby" writing a story almost identical to this one, look at my profile. We are the same person.
Anyway, enjoy!
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Amy sniffed. It had been days.
Days since Sonic yelled at her to leave him alone.
Days since her heart was shattered.
Days since she had even bothered smiling.
She hated this. She wanted to stop this awful feeling, but she just couldn't. It honestly felt like her only meaning in life had left her. She had stopped eating, and kept herself locked in her home. Her eyes were soaked from the tears.
She had to get away from this. There were just too much memories...and not enough strength to deal with them.
She needed to forget Sonic, that was obvious. She had loved him too much.
She needed something. Anything. A distraction.
Suddenly, her phone rang off. She coughed lightly, before picking it up from her window sill and staring at the screen. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the name...
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(4 HOURS LATER...)
Sonic was ashamed.
It was like listening to a bad song stuck on repeat. Everyone had either saw or heard what he had said to Amy...
''You're a weirdo, Amy! Just leave me ALONE!''
And the casualties...
A black eye, courtesy of Knuckles,
A bruised knee, with love, from Shadow,
A sore cheek, signed, by Rouge,
And a REALLY sore foot from Cream stomping on it.
But what really upset him was how Amy had felt. The poor girl had not been seen or heard of in days.
He knew what he had to do. He rushed to her house in 10 seconds and knocked on the door.
But it was open. He went in, and the house was practically abandoned. He discovered a note on the coffee table. It was in Amy's handwriting. Sonic decided to go to Tails' house and let everyone read it.
''My dear friends.
I made up my mind. I'm not going to stand by and pretend everything's fine any more.
Because it's not.I am sick of being known as that obsessive little girly freak that hounded an overrated LOSER for nothing. I left this place at about 4:00, and I have absolutely NO intentions of coming back. So here are some thank you's...''
''Tails- You are not one of the smartest people I have or will ever meet, you are THE smartest. I will miss you so much.
''Knuckles-You are so much better than you give yourself credit. Thank you for encouraging me to be the best I can be.
By the way, you and Rouge are a perfect match."
''Shadow-The big brother I wish I had. Thank you for protecting me and giving me so much courage. No offence to anyone else, but you are probably the best thing that's ever happened to me. And good luck with Tikal. Don't wait too long to see how you feel."
All of the guys and the girls were blushing when they read the messages aloud, except for one. That one was upset, confused, but most of all angry...with not even a mention of his name in the letter.
They all turned towards him, looks of malice and fury etched on their faces. All opened their mouths to yell, but suddenly, Cream yelped.
Rouge and Tikal ran over, but when they looked at where Cream's trembling finger was pointing, their eyes widened.
They all looked at each other, and whispered the same word...
''Ashlee...''