Yup, I'm back and ready to type! (but I have already…hmm) I haven't finished the story yet, but I thought I would post the first chapter, then the second one later. Anyhow…I have exams, so I might not be typing so much anymore. I'll have to see. Enjoy the chapters!

Wait! New reader! Before you start, read the first story! There's spoilers in here!

Disclaimer: *glare* We meet again, evil piece of text….I do not own any Sonic characters, but I do own my usual OCs.

Prologue

Down in Westopolis, it was nightfall, roughly about 12:00 in the evening. The moon was out, the streets were empty (but there were a few cars still on the road) and all was silent. In the darkness of a small alleyway, a black and white stray feral cat was sleeping near a bin. Even though he was a stray, his fur looked neat, and he was well fed.

The cat woke up as a door opened, sending a wave of loud music into the alleyway. Three men came out, laughing and joking around.

"Dude, that party's cool!" one of them said, slightly swaying from side to side.

"I think you had too much to drink, so why don't you let me drive this time?" his friend carefully guided him down through the alleyway with the other man.

The cat sighed, and was about to go back to sleep, when he sensed something. He looked around, and then saw a dark shape watching him on the roof above. The shape snarled softly at the cat, who wisely chose to hide behind his bin. The stray watched, as the dark shape padded silently to the end of the roof. It jumped off, and landed in front of the three guys.

"What is that?" one asked. The drunk man rubbed his eyes.

"I'm not tripping again, am I?" he wondered. The figure started stalking towards them, growling softly.

"I don't know what that thing is, but I think we should get out of here…" the other guy said. The shape stopped, snarling loudly. Then it unexpectedly leaped forward, and landed on the drunk guy.

"Cor blimey, thing's got me!" the guy shouted, trying to hit the growling form. The shape moved its head quickly forward and there was a sound of ripping.

"Good lord…did that thing just kill him…" one guy asked, slowly backing away.

"Come on, let's go!" they turned to run, which was their fatal mistake. The figure, seemly excited at the idea of a chase, ran at them. Near the bin, the cat watched as he heard screaming, more tearing, and wet splattering noises. He hissed as the shape approached him slowly. As he was close, the cat saw that the mysterious shaggy shape had glowing red eyes, it was on all fours, and there was blood dripping off its muzzle.

"Meow!" the cat jumped up onto the wall as the animal lunged forward. The cat quickly ran away, as the animal lifted its head.

"AROOOOOWWWW!" it howled at the sky.

The next morning, a woman walked into the alleyway, and found three dead corpses, and she promptly phoned the police.

Yup…this sequel has more dark stuff, I reckon. And Writer's blocks. And the title might be ever so slightly cheesy.