I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog, and deny the rights to Sega or it's characters. The following short story is non-profitable, original, and completely fan made. Rated "S" for Stoopidafied.

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Sonic strung a note on his guitar, and said,

"Oh yeah!" as the loud note rang across the forest.

He started string notes rythmatically and singing,

"Woo! I'm SONIC! The hedgehog! The coolest... uh... cool thing you'll see! Dun, nun-nun, DON!" He hit a loud note on the last "DON!" and when it faded, he heard the sounds of giggling.

He turned and saw Tails on a rock, laughing.

"Hey! I didn't know I called for a critic!" Sonic joked. Tails caught his breath and said,

"Sorry. Everybody just heard your notes and wanted to know if you were ok." Sonic sighed.

"I know what you mean bro. I just have no motivation!" he handed Tails the guitar and pick. "You try."

"Sonic, you know I can't play the–"

"Relax! There's nothing to it! Just hold it like this..." Sonic positioned the guitar and said, "Then strum the pick along the strings to make sounds."

Tails tried, and got a small little tune.

"Alright, that's a good start. Now try it like you mean it! Show me some passion, bro!"

"Passion?"

"Yeah, hit those cords strongly and sweetly. Move your fingers around to change the sound."

"Okay..."

Tails strongly hit a chord but surprisingly unlike Sonic who had deafened half the forest, Tails actually made a decent flowing stream of notes. He stopped at the look on Sonic's face and said,

"That bad, huh?"

"Not at all... wanna help me with my song?"

"You really mean it?!"

"Yeah! C'mon, lets do this!"

"Okay, but you play the guitar. I don't feel comfortable holding it." Sonic laughed.

"I trust you..."

"I know, but–"

"Fine. If you insist."

Sonic took the guitar and pick back and strung another ear piercing note. He started playing a tune, that was half decent and Tails hummed with it for a while. Sonic stopped the vibrating strings and said,

"Bro... If you feel the rhythm, show it! This jam needs lyrics, remember?"

"Right."

Sonic started the tune again, giving Tails' sensitive ears a ringing noise, and Tails quietly listened to it. It was to the tune of "Open Your Heart" by Crush 40 (Sonic Adventure) and Tails quietly started making up random words.

"I cant hear you, Tails!" Sonic shouted, hitting a loud note to get Tails' attention.

Tails laughed, and said,

"Umm... Lala, la la... Sonic the Hedgehog! Bad guys beware... his music pierces ears..."

"Hey!" Sonic yelled. Tails laughed and continued,

"A little short tempered... he–umm... plays guitar? What can we do about it? I'm telling YOU buy earplugs!"

"And my little friend don't forget that you're not that funny..." Sonic butted in. He continued,

"At least I'm not afraid to strutt my stuff and–"

"Dear God, what is dying over here?!" Shadow yelled coming in.

Sonic stopped playing the guitar and said,

"What're you doing here?"

"The way you and Tails were screaming, I was sure I had to rescue you."

"Me and Sonic are making a song!" Tails said, happily.

"You call that a song?! That was hardly acceptable as a cry for help!"

Shadow grabbed Sonic's guitar and said,

"This is how it's done..."

He started playing "All Hail Shadow" on the guitar and Tails interrupted him.

"We didn't wanna hear your battle cry, alright? We were just out to find some motivation for Sonic's song."

"Song? I heard an animal make a noise like that once, but I turned it over and it was dead."

"Once again, nobody cares."

"Alright, then. Show me up. YOU play the guitar." Shadow said, shoving the guitar into Tails' hands.

"Fine!" Tails said, and strummed some notes, grateful he was a quick learner. After his demo, Shadow said,

"Not bad. At least you're better than Sonic."

"Shut up, Shadow!" Sonic yelled.

"No."

"Leave us alone."

"Make me."

"Fine."

Sonic took the guitar hooked it to some huge Amps, and hit the note so hard that everybody felt like they were gonna go deaf. Shadow ran off and Sonic stopped the note. Tails fell over and Sonic said,

"Sorry about that."

"Sonic?"

"Yeah?"

"How's about no more music?"

"What?! Moi live without music?!"

"No! Just... right now? My ears can't take much more."

"Fine. But we'll finish this song tomorrow!"

"Done deal!"

Rated "S" for Short and Stoopidafied.

( I can write another chapter if you want me to.)