Disclaimer: I don't own any of them! Kay man?
First of all I would to give credit to my friend SF3 for the plot. It was all his idea... I just write it... Let me forewarn you, this fanfic will get VERY gory and violent so if you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it... Kay?
Prologue
It's happening again.
Night after night I have been experiencing these horrifying dreams that never fail to scare me out of my wits. I can still see the images in my mind, replaying like a broken record.
'Sonic embraces me weakly, spilling long trails of blood onto my clothing, its scarlet color easily intertwining with the white color of the fabric, creating a deep cranberry stain. The skin on his left arm sags off of him, revealing the soft pink flesh underneath. Part of his tail was sliced off, the stem shooting spurts of blood onto the already bloody soil. Numerous cuts and bruises covered his slender body, the incisions emptying him of bodily fluids. In the middle of it all, a jagged rock was protruding from his abdomen, impaling his stomach, making the gory sight much worse
"I love you." He whispers the words, his last words. With a heavy sigh he releases his grip on my waist, falling to the ground with a soft thud.'
These nightmares have been robbing me of sleep for about a week. In them, all of my friends meet a certain horrific death. What scares me the most is that I am known to have premonitions about the future in my sleep. Is this their fate? Are those terrible nightmares of agonizing bereavement an omen for the future or just a simple disillusioned fantasy? Only time will tell...
Very short... I know... It will get longer in the first chapter...
First of all I would to give credit to my friend SF3 for the plot. It was all his idea... I just write it... Let me forewarn you, this fanfic will get VERY gory and violent so if you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it... Kay?
Prologue
It's happening again.
Night after night I have been experiencing these horrifying dreams that never fail to scare me out of my wits. I can still see the images in my mind, replaying like a broken record.
'Sonic embraces me weakly, spilling long trails of blood onto my clothing, its scarlet color easily intertwining with the white color of the fabric, creating a deep cranberry stain. The skin on his left arm sags off of him, revealing the soft pink flesh underneath. Part of his tail was sliced off, the stem shooting spurts of blood onto the already bloody soil. Numerous cuts and bruises covered his slender body, the incisions emptying him of bodily fluids. In the middle of it all, a jagged rock was protruding from his abdomen, impaling his stomach, making the gory sight much worse
"I love you." He whispers the words, his last words. With a heavy sigh he releases his grip on my waist, falling to the ground with a soft thud.'
These nightmares have been robbing me of sleep for about a week. In them, all of my friends meet a certain horrific death. What scares me the most is that I am known to have premonitions about the future in my sleep. Is this their fate? Are those terrible nightmares of agonizing bereavement an omen for the future or just a simple disillusioned fantasy? Only time will tell...
Very short... I know... It will get longer in the first chapter...