Me: Hola people of the Sonic the Hedgehog Archive! MimiSweet4 be thy name, but it's just Mimi for short. Anyways, if ANYONE has read my profile, they'd know I love ShadAmy a lot. (For people who have read my stories, I KNOW I'm supposed to be updating something else, but someone asked me to do this...)
This story like a ShadAmy/Titanic crossover. I'll keep adding chapters, and so on. Shadow plays Jack, Amy plays... Rose... (Cliche' much?) and all that jazz.
Also if you've read my stories, you'd know I have a 'special guest', so... GET OUT HERE, SONIC!
Sonic: Where are my chili dogs? And WHERE THE HECK AM I?!
Me: The chili dogs are on their way. And you're in Shuggazoom City, where I normally tell my stories.
Sonic: Weird name for a city...
Me: What kind of a name is Sonic? You're BLUE for Hera's sake... Anyway, read on please!
DISCLAIMER: MIMISWEET4 DOES NOT OWN SONIC THE HEDGEHOG SERIES OR TITANIC!
July 14, 1997
"HEY!" Silver yelled as he looked at the radar screen before him "GUYS! GUYS, I THINK WE GOT IT!"
Aboard a submarine in the Atlantic Ocean, Rouge Lovett and her crew were in search of the RMS Titanic. More perferably, the Heart of the Ocean, a diamond necklace. She would be thrilled if she found the Titanic, but she would be exillerated if she found the diamond.
Rouge ran through her crew, pushing past everyone and finally meeting up with her right-hand man, Silver. "What'd we get, Silver?" She asked anxiously. "Is it the ship?"
"Yes ma'am," Silver smiled. "We're sending a robot out to get it right now. You'll have the Heart in no time!"
She looked out the sealed port and sighed. "Let's hope so..."
***
"WE GOT SOMETHIN'!" A human yelled to Rouge, who was now boarding on the ship and rushing to see what her crew had found. "It's a chest, ma'am!" He said excitedly. "If I know the Titanic correctly, this was a chest to one of the richest families that were aboard the ship!"
Rouge couldn't help but smile. "Well, get it open, then!!" She commanded.
Another human came up from behind her with a crow-bar and latched onto the safe door, breaking it open with ease.
The treasure huntress got down to her knees and began to search through the safe; water seeped out of it, along with alge and a few ruined papers. She rummaged through everything in the safe, but didn't find anything.
"Damn it!" She cursed, lifting herself up, along with a picture that was still somewhat clear.
She took a quick glance at it, then stared at it without blinking. It was a hand drawn picture of a young, female hedgehog, at least seventeen. She had medium long hair and clear eyes that were hypnotic. She was completly nude... Well, almost. She gaped when she glared at the only thing the girl was wearing: The Heart of the Ocean.
"SOMEONE GET THIS BELOW DECK AND CLARIFY WHO THIS WOMAN IS!" she yelled to her crew, who obeyed immediatley.
***
Cream Calvert was washing dishes in her grandmother's old, pink house while watching the news about some woman who found a sunken ship. 100-year-old Amy Calvert was outside on her balcony, watering flowers and humming to a slow tune.
Amy had crystal green eyes that shone like a million stars, and her hair was a delicate tone of silver. She wore a long, white night-gown with frilly laces lining at the bottom and was bare-footed.
"Rouge Lovett," the news woman said, "and her crew have uncovered what was thought to be lost at sea forever: The RMS TITANIC, what was said to have dissappeared in 1912..."
Amy's ear shot up as her clear eyes opened widely. She waddled into the kitchen, where her grandaughter Cream was watching the news. "I say, dear," she asked in a shaky yet soft voice. "Turn that up louder, would you?"
As told, Cream turned up the volume to the TV.
"Rouge Lovett was in search of the Heart of the Ocean: a priceless diamond necklace that was last aboard the Titanic. Instead, they found this picture of a young hedgehog woman, believed to have been the last one wearing the jewel."
The screen showed the picture that Rouge found, which Amy recognized clearly.
The news woman continued, "if ANYONE has any information of who this woman was, please contact Rouge Lovett. In other news—"
Cream shut off the TV and shrugged. "They'll NEVER find that diamond," she said matter-of-factly. "The girl in that photo has to be at least over 100 years old! NO ONE lives that long!"
Amy smiled through her gaunt face and said, "I did, didn't I?" as she grabbed her house phone and dialed Rouge. "Hello," she asked politely, "may I speak to Ms. Lovett, please? I have some information about the Heart of the Ocean..."
***
Rouge sauntered determinedly to the helicopter landing site, where she would meet up with Mrs. Calvert. She wanted to make sure she looked normal, in order to impress Amy into thinking she's simple and NOT obsessed with the Heart, so she wore her dark purple baby t-shirt with blue jeans with black sneakers.
"ROUGE!" Silver yelled as she pushed past her entire crew. "Please listen to me! This woman could be an imposter. The Titanic sank over eighty years ago!" He calculated. "This woman would be dead by now, even if she was aboard the Titanic as a kid! What information could she POSSIBLY know anything about the Heart?"
Rouge sighed exasperatedly, but still continued. "We need ANY info we can get on the jewel, Silver. Even if it's a lie... I'll take any chances. Our fund on this expedition is running out, and..." Her voice trailed off.
"And what makes you think she knows ANYTHING about the picture?" Silver asked her with doubt.
She didn't reply.
The helicopter hovered over her ship, with Amy and Cream in view. Amy was in a wheel chair pushed by Cream, but Amy said that she didn't need it. The old hedgehog wore a silk pink night-gown and white shoes. Cream wore her hair back in a pony tail and a sunny yellow tank top with blue jeans.
A man ran up to the landed helicopter and set down a ramp, letting Amy ride down to meet with Rouge.
The bat smiled kindly. "Welcome, Mrs. Calvert—"
"Please," Amy held up her hand in front of Rouge's surprised face. "I'd rather be called Amy..."
"Well, Amy," she continued, "let me show you below deck. I'd like to ask you a few questions and the Heart of the Ocean..."
Amy was wheeled down below deck to a messy research room. Port holes showed the deep blue waters that shone through the room. High-tech machines were everywhere, along with papers scattered everywhere. She made a disgusted face.
"This place is a mess!" Amy said loudly.
Rouge shrugged. "It keeps food on the table..."
Silver came down, with a laptop and a cord, then plugged it into a machine. A screen before the four lit up, then showed what seemed to be a simulation of the Titanic sinking.
"Ma'am," Silver said quickly, "this is a 3-D video I made of how the Titanic sank. Before you came, we inferred that the Heart was aboard the ship around here." He pointed to the front of the ship. "Do you know if that is true?"
Amy gave a pained looked, but nodded. "Yes..."
The huntress moved to a table with a container filled with clear water and the picture she had found—along with a few other items that they found in the safe."And do you know who had the jewel at the time of the sinking?" Rouge asked, putting her hands on the table.
"First things first, Miss Rouge," Amy said, looking at the table before her. "I want to take a look at these things you found in that safe..."
Rouge nodded 'yes'. Amy glanced back and forth at the items o the table: a few papers in seperate and clear containers, a dragon fly hair pin made of what looked to be emeralds, and a broken mirror with glistening silver features.
"I... I haven't seen this in so long..." She sighed, then turned her head back to the huntress.
"Amy, you said you knew something about this woman, correct?" Rouge asked, pointing to the photo in the clear water.
The old hedgehog smiled softly, then looked out to a port hole. "Yes... I knew so much about her... Her life was a mess... Until..." Her voice shook. "Until she met someone..."
"Who is it, Grandma?" Cream asked, putting her gloved hand on her petite shoulder.
She looked up with a slight grin. "That woman was me... Amy Rose DeWitt Bukater."
Everyone was speechless with a surprised face, except for Amy, whose face was rather smug.
Me: Please don't flame! Pretty please!
Sonic: FLAME HER! BURN HER COMPUTER TO A CRISP!
Me: Right... Please review... Oh, and it's almost my dad's birthday! If you could, write your review and say happy birthday to him! (I have anonymous review now, so anyone can review!)
Thanks for reading! I'll update soon!