Hi! I'm here with a new chapter story ^^ I was inspired to start this new series thanks to my LA and literature class! We're learning about homeless youth and it just came to me. This will be Sonamy. I'm sure you guys are going to like it! I have the sequel planned out also ^^ So please enjoy this! This will start in Amy and Sonic's P.O.V ok? Let's see how this goes! Enjoy chapter 1

Amy's P.O.V

Cold. Hungry. Tired. Why is it so hard to get these basic needs? Oh yeah. I'm homeless. Here I am, living on the streets of Station Square and all I can say is that it's not fun. Every day it's always the same routine. Find food (Or steal), find a place to sleep, find clothing for winter, and protecting yourself from the dangers outside of the world. I've been homeless for 4 years. My name is Amy Rose and I am 15 years old.

You see, my life was perfect. I had food, clothing, a bed to sleep on, and education! But I lost all of that thanks to my mom. It's all her fault. I hate her. She never cared for me actually….she only cared about her boyfriends and often at times, would make out with. But it all changed when this one guy slept with my mom….

(4 years ago Amy's P.O.V)

I was walking home from school. I was always happy and always in a good mood. But that happiness would always go away when I was at the front of my door. Every day I will usually see a new guy at our house and I'm not surprised actually. I ignore my mom and her boyfriends and just lock myself in my room and do my homework. I was peacefully doing my homework until somebody was knocking on my door.

"Amy! Open up! I have some good news to tell you!" I heard my mom call.

Good news? Has she finally realized her awful mistake and will take a break for the first time in forever? I hope. I quickly ran to the door and unlocked it. I opened the door and frowned when I saw my mom next to a male hedgehog. He gave me dirty look as if he wanted to do something to me once he saw me. I shivered and ignored him.

"Amy. This is Taylor my boyfriend," I rolled my eyes and continued listening. "And I decided I finally want to settle down with him. Only him. So I decided that he will be living us and I expect good behavior from you ok?" I simply nodded and glared at Taylor. I knew this wasn't going to be good. He was about a 6'1 tall and was a red hedgehog with deep brown eyes and his quills pushed back. I closed my door and continued doing my homework. After hours of doing homework, it was finally night time and I decided to get dress in some grey sweats and a green tank top. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face and headed back to my room. I laid on my bed snuggling on my warm blankets and turned off my lamp. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep.

(3 am)

I was blissfully sleeping until I heard my door knob wiggle around. I opened an eye and gasped at the figure I saw. Taylor. What the heck was he doing here? I noticed he was slowly walking towards me and I closed my eye pretending I was asleep. I was shaking in the inside. I heard silence until I felt two hands on my hips. I opened my eyes and tried screaming but as if he was way ahead me, he covered my mouth and said these words.

"If you ever say a thing about this, I will kill you. Now stay quiet you got it?" His harsh voice gave me Goosebumps and I slowly nodded afraid of what he was going to do to me if I didn't respond. He chuckled and I felt his hands slowly going up towards my breasts and slowly rubbed them making me whimper a bit. I prayed hoping this would end soon. I wish my dad was here. If only mom didn't cheat with him….I soon felt his hands going below my waist and around my area but luckily he didn't touch THAT part….just my thighs and legs. This went on for about 3 hours until it was about 6 am and he had to leave before my mom noticed he was gone. After that experience, I was silent the whole day. During breakfast I wouldn't say a thing and my mom would look concerned but didn't say anything. Taylor just ate silently. I left the table and went to school not saying a thing.

5 months later

He's been doing this for 5 months now and my mom still hasn't been suspicious. I'm glad I hadn't lost my virginity yet because that's where I would tell the cops and wouldn't give a damn if he killed me. As long as he was in jail, made me feel safe and happy to know that I saved anyone young like me who might have been touched like I was from him. But that all changed one day when both my mom and Taylor came back home from a bar and they were drunk. Drunk as I never imagined someone could be. I was in the living room watching TV until they looked at me with grins. All of a sudden I was grabbed by the arms by my mom and Taylor started touching me. Touching me. But he was touching like he's never done before and in front of my mom! Damn! Finally I had the chance to show my mom what he does to me every night but sadly she was drunk and was too drunk to realize what he was doing. I was crying. I heard his evil chuckle and this went on for like 30 minutes. Finally both of them passed out on the couch and I was just standing there shaking like I've had before. I knew I had enough already and my poor body was probably scared already. I decided to run away. I ran to my room getting my pink backpack and started packing some important stuff I might need. I packed basic stuff like a blanket, warm clothing, food, toothbrush and toothpaste, and anything else I thought I needed. I also packed money. I only had 60 dollars saved and I thought it wasn't enough so I went inside my mom's bedroom and opened a drawer with 100 dollars inside. I quickly took it and packed it inside my pocket. I went downstairs and took one more glance at my mom and Taylor before I would run away forever. I didn't dare leave a note.

So I opened the door and quietly closed it. I started walking away far away from it and all of a sudden something hit me. I had no idea where I was going to go! I cursed out loud and ran into the city. I wondered what I was going to do. I forgot to bring my phone with me and I sighed wishing I did for I would have called maybe my grandma or aunt. Fuck…In the moment, I knew my life was going to change forever…..

(Present time)

I still have nightmares about that experience. I always blame myself since it was mostly my fault for not doing anything about it. That's why to this day I bowed to never let anybody touch me and I've kept it for 6 years and still going. Damn it…..my stomach is growling…..I have no more money left….I actually spent the last of my money 2 weeks ago! Yup 6 years and I still had some saved money left! But now…I'm broke with nothing to eat….I need to do something quick before I faint of hunger. I see a grocery store up ahead and notice some fruits stacked up neatly on a table and I quickly walk towards it taking quick glances to make sure nobody was looking and luckily nobody was here so I took as much as I could and stuffed it in my bag. I was stealing as much as I could until I heard a lady yelling.

"HEY! YOU THEIF! STOP STEALING THE FOOD!" I heard the lady yell. I knew that was my time to run away before I was noticed and luckily I found a short cut back to my little poor home I found and made a while ago. It was actually pretty warm at times. It was basically a home made out of boxes but really big boxes and I made a house out of them. I knew it wouldn't hold when raining season starts so I went searching for anything strong to put on top of the boxes and luckily I found big flat pieces of metal. I picked some up and set them on top of the boxes. After a while later I took out my blankets and set them on the ground so I wouldn't have to sleep on the cold hard floor. I actually enjoyed living in it. I went inside and sat on a corner eating the fruit I stole. I took out an apple and started eating it as if there was no tomorrow. I must've been hungry! I soon ate another one and another one until I was full. Later I fell asleep getting ready for the same old routine tomorrow.

Yup….this was my life.

Someplace else in Station Square

(Sonic's P.O.V)

I hate living the poor life. I'm sure everyone else hates it too. But I really HATE it. It's not fair! I didn't deserve this! I used to be someone! And that someone was Sonic the hedgehog hero of Station Square! Yeah yeah I know….how did a hero become homeless? Well that's easy. I blame my mom and dad. But the reason how I became homeless was when we lost the house. My dad usually struggled maintaining the family and would often come home really pissed and start arguing with my mom. I would usually be upstairs listening to them fight and I would just look out of my window praying this would end. This really affected me as a hero also. Normally in battles, I would get hurt easily and basically almost die but I just can't let that happen! So I use all the strength I have left and I beat the enemy down. It's been a pretty long time since I've last seen an enemy attack in Station Square so you can say I basically retired? After months of hearing my parents argue, it was this one day that would change my life. My parents lost the house! They just kicked us out with all of our stuff! We all stared at each other until both of them went their separate ways with their stuff leaving me alone. I guess we would meet up later? A few seconds later it hit me. My parents abandoned me. I started crying a bit. I may be a hero or was a hero but heroes cry and only true men cry! I picked up my stuff and walked towards the city not knowing where to go. Once I stepped a foot into the city, I knew I was going to have to live in the streets as a….homeless person. So my story wasn't that big. It's one of the basic reasons why youths turn homeless. Now, I became homeless at age 13 and I have been homeless for 5 years. Today, you see me stealing food, finding shelter, and staying alive during the harsh seasons.

My home you ask? Well….it's basically made out of rundown boxes and my pillow and blankets. Nothing much but it has kept me alive and warm for 5 years so not bad huh? Now, I know I've mentioned my name once but I want to do it again.

My name is Sonic the hedgehog and I am 16 years old.

Yup…..this was my life.

A/N: So how was that?! I felt like it was a bad start but don't worry! It WILL get better! I hope you guys liked it and sorry for any mistakes but I'm usually rusty when it comes to starting new chapter stories! Please review and give me some ideas for this new story! See ya guys later!