Supercell's Story

by SupercellTC

Supercell the Cat lives in a destroyed future. She did the same things everyday. Not until she meets a few friends that attempt to break her out of her shell. But if course there's a problem, a big one. Supercell despises a crystalline Fox: Portal the Vixen. Will they become friends, or well they continue fighting? Find out in this story. [Based off Sonic 06 timeline.]

1. Chapter 1

Hello again! Time for a new story. Totally different from Irregular, but who cares? Anyways. It's based off of my first OC, Supercell. I already have her story on Pinterest, but that story kind of sucks... Ugh enough of my rambling. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Sonic the Hedgehog series! Only some of the characters.

I was born in a place where sunlight is rare. Food is scarce, children never see their families, and monsters lurk about, leaving nothing but ashes in their footsteps. I am one of those so called 'lucky' ones, because I have survived not one, but TWO of Iblis' attacks. The first one, is seared into my brain, which was so bad it makes me fight to get stronger, and at the same time, cry myself to sleep, not that I get much sleep anyways. The second one, I don't want to get in much detail either. Let's just say I failed to save someone. Someone that was surrounded by Iblis' monsters. Someone that- never mind.

I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Supercell the Cat, and I have the power to create and manipulate tornadoes, lightning, and hail storms, including supercell clouds, hence my name. I had a family, but I do not wish to speak about them.

Now my personality. I'm not one that takes jokes lightly, ESPECIALLY if it's about me. Two, introvert. That's all I'm saying. Three, I'm very serious, so much seriousness that you'd think I don't have a happy side. Which, dare I say, is kind of true.

Now, if you wish to continue reading my story, get ready, because this story may be different from others that you've heard. Now without further ado, I'm going to start.

I sat down on a rock. 8 years of survival, alone. 8 years of no family or friends. 8 years of eating something once a month. 8 years, September 15, my birthday, my 13th birthday is today. I now held a fruit. Yes, an actual fruit! People call it a cantaloupe, but I don't care. As long as it's edible, I'm good. I brought out my knife from my belt slip and cut the fruit half.

"Oh my gosh. It's still fresh!" I whispered. I cut it in eighths and put seven slices in my bag, keep one out for me to eat. I made a dust devil and floated in it, taking small bites of the cantaloupe. One thing I learned in all 13 years of my life, is to keep moving. Which also means, don't stay in one spot longer than a day.

Once I finished my cantaloupe, I landed back on the ground and threw the shell in the lava below. I created the dust devil again and flew over the gap, in which lava was below.

Same thing, different day, I thought.

But I wouldn't have said that if I noticed eyes watching me.

First chapter of Supercell's story! Hope you lovely people will enjoy it, along with my other story. Please drop a review and I'll have the next chapter by November 25. Thank you and have a fantastic rest of your day!