Disclaimer: I DO NOT own the Sonic characters or Corey the Hedgehog. The Sonic team rightfully belong to Sega and Corey the Hedgehog belongs to…well, Corey the Hedgehog. I only own Slick (my OC) Thanks!

Before we begin the story, I have a question to ask all of ya'll. Have you ever done something that you wished you regret doing? I have and betcha some of you other people who are reading this and this is my story of me and my best friend, Corey, have to watch the Sonic Team as babies. They can still talk and use their powers (which I wished it never happened), but they are a piece of work. Why am I still talking? I'm such a boring person to be listening to. Let's begin.

Day One

Sonic and Knuckles

I REALLY wished I should have shut my mouth about volunteering to watch the Sonic team as babies! Now, I'm stuck with Sonic and Knuckles to take care of. At least Corey, my best friend, is here to help me. And right now, we are trying to catch Sonic to give him a bath.

"Sonic, come back here!" I shouted.

"Ha! You have to catch me first!" he said.

"Gotcha!" Corey said grabbing the cobalt blue hedgehog.

"NO! I don't wanna bath! I hate water!"

"Well, you're gonna have to. Why can't you be a good boy and take you're bath like Knuckles?" I said.

Knuckles had already taken his bath and was now guarding Master Emerald.(like always)

"No! I'm allergic to water!" he yelled.

"What!? You are so not, you little liar! I'll hold him down while you wash him, Corey."

"Okay, Slick."

Sonic crossed his chubby arms and said, "I hate water."

"You lucky you're with Knuckles and not with Amy." Corey said, scrubbing under Sonic's arms.

"Amy? You mean that creepy stalker? Yuck! I outta be with her instead a water."

"Too bad, buddy." I said.

After we gave him a bath, we fed both of them baby food.

Knuckles sneered at it. "We eat this slop? I want grapes instead."

"Sorry, we don't have any grapes and plus it's not good for you to swallow it whole. Now, eat up." I explained.

Knuckles pushed it away and sat there with his arms crossed.

"Slick, I think we need to feed them ourselves." Corey said.

"You're right. I'll take Sonic. You'll take Knuckles."

Feeding Sonic was easy as cake for me, but for Corey, not so easy. When he tried to feed the stubborn echidna, Knuckles threw the baby food at him.

"Seriously, Knuckles!?"

"Serves you wight."

"Alright, beddie-bye for both of you." I said.

"I'm not *yawn* tired." Sonic said.

"Yes, you are. I'll put you two to bed."

"What about me?" Corey asked, covered in baby food.

"You can get cleaned up. You're a big boy now. I'll put them to bed."

"Whatever you say, Slick."

I grabbed Sonic and Knuckles when Knuckles started crying.

"What?" I asked.

"I want Waster Emerald!" he sobbed.

"It will be okay. It's not going anywhere."

"NO, IT WON'T!"

I sighed and said, "If I gave you Master Emerald, will you stop crying?"

He nodded. So, I have to put the sleeping Sonic in his crib and Knuckles in his crib. It took me 2 minutes just to drag the emerald up to the bedroom. I placed it next to Knuckles and he fell asleep instantly.

I closed the door and collapsed on the couch. When Corey came in, he said to me, "You exhausted?"

"Yeah."

"Well, we got another day with two more, you know."

I sighed, "Yeah. Lets just hope it's probably Big or Cream. If it's probably someone worst like Shadow or Rouge or even Amy, I might just go crazy."

"Lets hope not. See ya tomorrow, Slick!" Corey shouted as he left.

"Yeah, see ya."

Dear, Lord. Rest my soul!