Ages:
Amy Rose- 18; turned to 19
Sonic- 22
Scourge- 22
Sally Acorn- 18
Cream- 17
Tails- 19
Blaze- 18
Silver- 21
Rouge- 19
Shadow- 23 (i know he's immortal, but let's just say)
The Beginning
(Amy Rose's POV)
Here I am in my room, lying in my bed, crying my eyes out. Why you may ask? Well, it's a long story. You see, throughout almost a year, I had a difficult relationship with my ex-boyfriend, Scourge the Hedgehog; and by difficult, I mean… abusive. I guess I was blinded by love until I saw the real, violent side of him. Anyway, Scourge looks a lot like Sonic the Hedgehog, except he has green fur, blue eyes, and twin scars on his chest.
And I want to tell you how it all happened.
At first, I was in love with Sonic, but he rejected me for that slutty chipmunk-squirrel, Sally Acorn. I once tried to admit to Sonic the real side of her, that she's only a player.
"Sonic, please listen to me. Sally's not what you think," I cried to him. "She's really an evil bitch trying to get attention and she's only using you. She never loves you!"
But instead, Sonic refused to listen to me. To make matters worse, Sally begins to lie. She went over to Sonic, hugging him while faking her cry.
"Sonic, "she said, "can't you believe what this pink bitch said to me? She's being hurtful!"
She then "sobbed" on Sonic's shoulder. Sonic became furious at me and said, "Amy, how could you be so cruel to my girlfriend? " I can't believe he's covering for her.
"But Sonic…" I tried to tell him the truth but he cut me off by slapping me on the face. I winced in pain and fall to the ground.
"I had it with you and your lies," he yelled at me once more, "just stay away from Sally and most importantly, stay the fuck away from me!"
Still holding Sally in his arms, Sonic turned around and walked away from me. Just then, Sally turned to face me, stopped her fake crying and laughs evilly at me. She continued walking away with Sonic until they disappear.
I just sat on the ground, hugging my knees, feeling heartbroken by my love life, and crying persistently. There's really nothing I can do to get him back now; God forbid things would get worse if I tried to break them apart, even though I wanted to. But I just can't do it.
How I met Scourge you wonder? While I was still weeping on the ground, he mysteriously came up behind me and hugged me. I stopped and with my eyes full of tears, I looked up at him. Not only he has similar features as Sonic, but he also has a pair of red sunglasses on top of his head and he's wearing a black leather jacket with flames on his sleeves (which gave him a very sexy appearance). He looked at me and smiled.
"Aw, did that blue asshole hurt you?" he asked softly while stroking my soft, pink quills.
"Yes," I answered him despite my voice was breaking from all that crying.
"Don't worry," he hugged me close, even though we just met on that day, "you don't need him, you got me."
I smiled and hugged him back.
"By the way, I'm Scourge. Scourge the Hedgehog," he introduced.
"I'm Amy. Amy Rose," I answered back.
He then gently wiped the tears off my eyes with his fingertips and brought my face closer to his for a kiss. I kissed him back, the taste of spearmint, his lips soft as a feather.
And there you go. Sure it looks like a happy ending for me, right? Wrong. The story doesn't stop there. Still laying in bed in deep depression, I stared at my forearms that were covered with bruises and scars and some fresh cuts. The look of them really has brought me a lot of pain. Both physically and emotionally.