Tails' Anger
Disclaimer: I do not Sonic the hedgehog or any other characters related to/with/about him. They belong to their rightful owners, who are not me.
Tails trudged through the snow, attempting to get as far away from the house as he possibly could. He breathed heavily and choked on his tears as they rolled down his orange face. They had stained his golden fur with long, damp lines which clung to the fur even after they had dried. He struggled to inhale and exhale without having a shaking fit knocking him around. He snapped his eyes shut, not understanding why he would do something so completely horrible to him.
Tails suddenly, with a pained face, drops down on his knees and bawls. Tails kicked and wailed, for no one had helped him when he was attacked by that monstrous child.
Tails had been lied to, stomped on, and then pummeled by one of Chris' so called friends. His name was Leo, but everyone just called him "The Bully", because he beat up children smaller than him, and he had a better advantage since he was a ninth grader and Chris was in grade eight.
Strangely enough, he had no history of being bullied as a child himself, or being mistreated. The only answer was he just enjoyed the feeling of overpowering other people.
Something was also sadly explained by his unlucky foster parent, about Leo having an atrocious hobby of buying homeless pets from sales and shops, bringing them home, and from the moment they reach upstairs, he just tortures the lives out of them and enjoys the pleasant (only to him) howls of their sorrowful cries of pain.
He was a bully, and most people knew, but all kept to themselves, knowing that if they even once spoke his three letter name, he would hear the echo of the vowels and march straight towards the mortal and pound away until the victim was brutally injured.
This was his way, without words, of telling you to shut up, but here's the catch; he won't give you a chance. So Tails had to face this alone.
Tails' right eye was a deep black-blue ink color, light bruises traveled up and down his body. His fur was all messed up and untidy, had cuts on his arms and legs which bled into the angel white snow, staining them with crimson splotches from his wounds. He had a long, deep slice which ran down from the side of his now-bloody cheek, slightly shining from freezing in the icy cold. Tails cringed as he carefully placed his hand flat on the cut, trying to protect it from any infections, but he knew they would get into it anyways.
Tails was now far enough from the Thorndyke's Mansion that he had reached the tall bronze gate which blocked cars and trespassers from attempting to enter the property. Tails hated these gates, but so did Sonic; he always had to wait for them to open.
'Sonic, why didn't you come for me?' Tails sobbed, his tattered arm over his face, covering his eyes from the now stinging snow as he could feel the snow turning into ice shards, the clouds shrouded away from sight by the slicing dagger-like snow. The pain, it was unbearable.
Tails felt a shiver and then a sickly feeling emerge from his shaking body. Tails fainted heavily into the packed snow, breathing slow, while being covered by the remaining bad weather that fell fast and hard from above.
"What were you doing that was so important that you couldn't come?" Tails muttered before going unconscious once more, left outside to freeze.
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