Thanks to The Unseen Blade who helped heaps with the main idea of this story.

Thanks to my sister, who came up with a few of the OCs.

I do not own any Sonic characters, Sega does. Me and my sister (she doesn't have an acount) only own OCs.

There are no Sonic X characters or any Archie comic characters in this fan fiction. Only characters from the games are in this

Shadow was sitting in the waiting room.

At least Sonic'll stop nagging me Shadow thought.

I knew a shouldn't have told Sonic I still hear Maria's voice, but I had to tell someone. Why don't I just run off now. Then I could tell him I'd been, for five minutes!

"Why can't I remember anything about me. I don't even know I'm at the right place. I don't think psychiatrist's deal with amnesia." Shadow heard the hedgehog sitting next to him say to herself.

"Would you shut up!" Shadow said. "I'm trying to think!" She looked upset. As if she was almost about to cry. The emotion on her face quickly turned to anger.

"I'm afraid I don't listen to jerks!" The hedgehog who said this was dressed in a deep blue dress that ended at her knees and a black woollen jumper that ended at her waist, the sleeves went down to the start of her fingers.

"That doesn't seem like something a young, pretty face like you would say!" Shadow retorted sarcastically.

"Nothing does. Nobody knows what I would say, not even m-" She was cut off.

"Shadow the Hedgehog. Your turn." Said the receptionist.

Too late too leave now Shadow thought to himself. Shadow stood up.

"First door to your right. Down that hallway. The door says Dr. Sasha." The receptionist pointed to a hallway left to the waiting room.

"So, Shadow the Hedgehog, what is the problem?"

"I shouldn't be here." Shadow said.

"Then why did you come?"

"So Sonic would quit nagging me. Can I leave now?" Shadow was getting impatient.

"Then there must be a problem. Tell me, what is the problem."

"Nothing!" He was angry.

"I can't help if you don't tell me."

"I don't need help!"

"Shad-"

"I'm leaving! I don't need your help!" Shadow stormed out of the room.

"Would a psychiatrist help with amnesia?" The hedgehog that had sat next to Shadow asked the receptionist.

"We don't at this hospital, but I could give you an address of a doctor who can."

"Thank you." The hedgehog dressed in blue left. As she walked out the door, two of Eggman's robots got hold of her arms. She was about to scream, but they covered her mouth, blind-folded her and dragged her away.