Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic the hedgehog.

This chapter has been reedited by: ladyamalphia, she did a great job and described more.

Writer: Mark Fri


Sonic the Hedgehog: Secret Identity


Prologue: One month ago

My name? It's Sonic Suai. No, not Sonic the Hedgehog. That stupid game has put me through a whole lot of teasing throughout the years.

I have dark blond hair and tanned skin, and I often wear blue jacket, a simple white T-shirt, and blue jeans. I would never have thought that the inconspicuous happenings could lead to the events that changed my life.

But I'm getting ahead of myself. It all started about a month ago…

"Sonic, wake up! You're going to miss the bus!"

Blinking drearily, I listened to my mother's impatient shouts from down the stairway. Slowly getting up from my bed, I gazed at the clock and smiled to myself.

Hey, look at that! I slept in for a whole minute extra today.

Yeah, I could tell this was going to be a good day. Maybe it was the extra minute I'd managed to sleep.

I got dressed, left my room, and went downstairs where the smell of sausage filled the kitchen.

"Hurry up and eat," my mom said hurriedly when she noticed my entrance, "we don't have much time. I have a case to fill out and I need to drop you off at school."

Mom has a job as a prosecutor, and she's good one at that.

"Great." I muttered, then ate a sausage.

I grabbed my backpack and left with my mom.

Little did I know, way out in Texas, something big was about to unfold.


Texas

Military base.

A man walked down a hallway of the Underground Military Faction, the badges on his uniform and the respect the fellow guards gave him made it clear that he was an important person. A General, to be specific. The general approached a door and inserted his keycard. The computer read the data, and the indicator light blinked green. The door opened and the general walked inside a laboratory, where a man in a white medical coat was stressing himself over the latest biological readouts. When the doctor noticed the general walk in, he stood up to give the protocol salute.

"How is the project going, Doctor?" asked the General.

The doctor hesitated, but after a sharp look from his superior, quickly elaborated.

"Well," he said nervously, trying to gauge the general's reaction, "we're having some difficulties."

"Like what?"

"You see, this thing is over 5000 years old. The DNA you brought us is missing a small section, and, even though it's small, it's is impossible to copy."The doctor almost shuttered at a questioning glare from the general, and snapped into his explanation. "…but we did find a replacement."

"A replacement?" the General echoed impatiently. "Like what?"

"Well you see it's … a hedgehog."

The General was bewildered at the thought that a hedgehog could fill in the missing piece, but he sighed and shook his head.

"Whatever works. Just get that thing working, Doctor Robotnik!"

The General left Doctor Robotnik alone in the room. Robotnik crossed the room and stared into the glass tube, where a small ball black material floated.

"Soon, my creation," he growled ominously, "you shall awaken."


That's the end of it; I would like to hear advice and comments, but no flames please.