Hey, this is Cool Jay!
(rubbs hands together) All right let's get this started!
This is my very first fan fiction so far, so there's some explanation for this story.
Now it's partially based on songs, that you probably know. But these songs play really important roles in my story, so if you'd know the songs that I'm gonna mention each time in the following chapters, it'd make a bit sense in my fan fiction. Otherwise you can always go check the lyrics on internet and / or download them. For more info of how you can find the Sonic songs, just ask me and I'll help and / or you can send me a message!
Okay, in this chapter, the songs here are: "Queen of the Night" from Whitney Houston, "I'm gonna love you" from Jenifer Love Hewitt.Now the Sonic songs: "Open your heart" from Crush 40, "It doesn't matter" from I-don't-remember-who but from the album "Sonic adventure 2 Battle OST".
It would be good though to play the songs the moment when I mention them, makes it more interresting and sometimes fun to read! But you're not obliged to do so, it's optional!
Anyway, have fun in reading!
Sonic the Hedgehog: The True Power of Music
Chapter One
"Christine, can you go to the grocery store and get me whatever is on this list?"
I was sitting on a couch, completely lazed there as my mother just asked me that question, handing me a list of things I need to buy.She's actually quite nervous, because she's going out with quite a handsome guy. He's not only handsome to my mother, but he cares a lot about me. He's real nice.
If I have a father now? Nah, I did have one, but he was such a horrible man, so I'm really glad that Mom and I left him. He never cared about that, because he lost his interest in us, since he dated with "interesting" women.
"Sure thing, Mom." I said happily, "But cool down a bit, or you won't get a chance to leave."
My mother's actually a great and famous fashion designer, Jessica Stone, thirty-two years old. She's known as the world's top designer thanks to her creative thoughts that she puts in her work.
"Thanks Honey." She said and kissed my cheek, "When you get home, I'll be already gone and Jean will be here to make some good dinner for you."
Jean is our housewife, quite a young one though. She's twenty-five, she keeps our home always neat, but what's best, she's like an older sister to me. And yeah, I have no sisters or brothers, so I'm happy when Jean's around.Normally she's the one who goes shopping for us, but today she couldn't because she's visiting her niece in another country. She's been actually gone since a week already. I miss her so much.
But anyway, I don't mind doing some shopping. I'm anyway quite bored for the moment.
"Yes Madame, "juste" go to your "rendezvous" with your "Cheri"!!" I said in French accent, pushing her towards the door, leading her towards the car. I carried on with my French accent, because it just sounded so funny: "If you do not 'urry up, your "amoureux" will be wondering if you already abandoned 'im!"
"Oh non, I must 'urry!" she added herself into my joke, opening her handbag and getting her keys out to open the car.
Clicking on a button on her keys, the car beeped and clicked open. She went in the car and before closing the door, she made a nice, pretty smile and asked: "You want me to drop you off at the store?"
"It's okay Mom, I can walk."
"You sure?"
A grin formed on my face. "Of course, I need to work these legs out anyway, sooooooo you go to your date right now, okay?"
"Not even a ride for wishing me luck?"
"Mom!"
"All right, I got it!" she laughed.
"I'll wish you luck from here, so go get him!"
I closed the car door and gave her a good-luck-thumbs-up. She in return gave me an I-love-you-very-much-sign with her lips.
She turned on the car, then drove off, making a last honk with her car as a way to say goodbye.
I just smiled brightly to that.
Mom and me, we're like the best friends ever. We rarely get into fights because we understand each other so well. Even though she's sometimes gone, she's no stranger to me.
So, if you paid attention, then you should know who I am.
I'm Christine Stone, daughter of a great clothing designer.
Well, I admit it, I didn't tell you my age, my hobbies and what I want to become later on.
Besides family and friends, music makes me happy.
Sometimes I get this habit of thinking about music themes for people at a certain situation. Like for an example my Mom right now. Clever and beautiful, waiting for her man to appear, showing what she's got that one man doesn't have, now I there's one song that would match for this kind of situation: Queen of the Night from Whitney Houston. My Mom's really got the stuff that Jason Collins wants and besides that, she really has good looks for a mother.
As hobbies I also love playing video games. My favorite ones are from Sonic the Hedgehog series. They're really excellent! And the music as well, like Open your Heart from Crush 40, a famous band in the Sega company. I've got their album all right, also Sonic Adventure DX, Sonic Adventure 2 Battle, Sonic Heroes, Shadow the Hedgehog and Sonic the Hedgehog, the newest game. All these games and their albums I possess. WUAHAHAHAH….
Oops, sorry about that, I also go sometimes a bit mad about music and all…
Anyway, it's not only the playing I like, but its story is cool! The new adventures of Sonic with his friends... My favourite character there is Shadow, he's just awsome. He's really mysterious, so in the beginning he's on the bad side, but then ends up in the good one. But when he's on the good side, he keeps his nasty and cool ways of course! And let's not forget one famous vilian in that story: that Doctor Eggman who tries to dominate the world. In some ways, he's a bit cool, but in the rest of it, he's a complete idiot, an abomination to human kind.The Chaos Emeralds… that's also a thing that I really like in Sonic's story. Their mystic and magic powers are very exceptional. It might sound weird, but sometimes I have a feeling it really exists and they're all trying to call me...
What the heck I'm talking about?!Okay, let's just forget what I said and go back to the moment where I was leaving to do some shopping.
I took my Ipod with me, sticking one earphone on the left ear and letting the other one just hang down. Music during a walk motivates me a lot. With the list in my handbag, big enough to put all the groceries inside, I headed with a smile towards the shop, listening to Queen of the Night.
I live in a big village, far away from the big cities. The nearest shop is fifteen minutes walk so no bother. Like I say, it's healthy to walk!I entered the shop and took one of these baskets that they put at the entrance, so you can put whatever you want to buy in it.
What did she write down on the list again?
I got the list out of my handbag and read it.
"Okay, one pack of eggs, sugar, flower, chocolate sauce and milk. Oh, that's all? Piece of cake."
Cake…?
Weren't these the ingredients for a cake? Or cookies?
Something like that. Guess either Jean or Mom was gonna bake a cake or cookies or something delicious. I drooled at the simple thought of what they were gonna make.
While I searched for the eggs, I was suddenly thinking about Mom. She should be eating dinner with him right now. The song I'm gonna love you from Jennifer Love Hewitt played on my Ipod, and I started imagining romantic moments with Mom and Jason.She so deserves him. I know him very well from one of my friend, Jackie. She's one of my closest friend and she's an excellent drumer. We together in concerts sometimes. Jackie is the niece of Jason, which is why I know him. Young, handsome, kind and lovable…
I reached my hand up to get the sugar, which was unfortunately, for some stupid reason, on the highest shelf in this store.
"Can't… reach… Too… high…" I groaned as I struggled to get that sugar, "Why always on the top shelf?"
"Need a hand?"
The sugar suddenly, before my very own eyes, disappeared, then I felt a strong wind blowing from my left side, and my basket seemed heavier than before.I looked down to the basket to see what it was, and became stunned.
That bag of sugar was in my basket.
"How the heck did you get in there? I could've sworn you disappeared right in front of me."
And what was weird, I already knew that voice from somewhere. Awfully weird…Who the heck was that?
Then I suddenly realized the song I was listening to was It doesn't matter from Sonic Adventure 2 Battle. It was actually Sonic's theme.
No… Could it be?
Nah!
I simply put these thoughts aside and concentrated myself on the list.I checked it again and turned my back on that bloody shelf.
"Okay, I got the eggs, the milk, the sugar and the chocolate sauce. Now I still need the flower-"
"Comin' through!"
Again, another wind blew in my way, then I tried to follow it, and it seemed that it passed through the exit of this shop.I saw nothing, but I noticed that the weight of this basket changed again.
I hesitated a bit, but then I looked down into it.
"I don't believe it…"
My basket had the last ingredient in it, flower.But then I noticed something, picked up the bag of flower and said: "Wait… This is brown-powdered flower. I need white-powdered flow-"
"Sorry 'bout that!"
Another wind blew strongly against me, but when it did, for a short moment, I felt my hand light, like if the bag of flower was gone. But then a half a second later, my hand felt heavy again.
I looked at my hand, approached my head to the bag and read it.
"White powdered-" I started then stopped. My eyes widened in surprise as I knew what it was and I exclaimed: "Holy Shit!"
I really had no idea what else I should say or how I should react. What happened here was very confusing to me.
"First pay, then think." I said, putting the flower in the basket and, before heading to the cashier, I took a bottle of coke light to cool me down a bit.
So just to say this is my first story so I'd like to get some reviews to see if I need to know something about writing stories and all... I'm very new at this :p
Thank you!!