Heya there guys! I'm here for an oneshot for Amy! Not Sonic, fuck that ass, but Amy. Today, the star is Amy. Amy Rose is in the house, everybody! :D Anyways, the characters perhaps a lill' OOC, but hey, who cares?
ON THE FIC!
The sun rose. Another day was beginning. The birds sang, the leaves danced, the wind blowed, the sunlight shone. A pair of jade green eyes opened, only to close again. The light was too bright. A small pair of hands rubbed the closed eyes softly, trying to ward off sleep. Impossible task though. The pair of small hands pushed away the light pink sheets, uncovering a small female curvaceous pink furred body covered with a red T-shirt and a small pair of shorts. She walked barefoot to the bathroom, preparing herself a hot shower to wake up. Still numb from the sleep, she didn't noticed the traces of dried tears on her face, those same traces that proved what had happened the night before. She let the hot water splash over her body, slowly waking up to the world around her. Soon after she was out of the shower. Though she loved to be there, she didn't felt herself enjoying it. She stepped out of the shower and wrapped a tower around her body, cleaning the accumulated condensation in the mirror, showing herself her face. Watching her own eyes, her long eyelashes, her petite black nose and her small fleshy pink lips she remembered the reason why she wasn't smiling like she usually was.
Flashback:
The pink hedgehog stood happily in front of the lagoon. The sun was almost down, and she was feeling more excited with every passing second. She remembered that her long time crush, the blue hedgehog told her to wait there for him. So she waited. And waited. And waited. And waited.
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The sun was down. The stars were filling the skies. The pink hedgehog felt her worry raise, wondering where the blue hedgehog was. Her glove covered hand brushed over the picnic basket that she brought to share with him. But he never showed. She dropped her head. Slowly, she started walking to the street. She passed a couple of foxes, cuddling together under the stars. Such vision made her smile and hiss at the same time. She loved to see love, but she wanted to feel it too. She walked. And walked. And walked. And walked.
Until she froze. A laugh made her froze. A laugh she knew well. A laugh she knew TOO well. She looked up. She looked up and saw him. She saw him with a squirrel. A brown furred female squirrel. Sally Acorn. The hedgehog started trembling. Her hands turned into fists. Her mouth drew a frown of anger. Her eyes opened, a black flame of pure anger lit on them, burning strongly. Her voice let out his name before she could stop herself. The blue hedgehog looked over and saw her, smiling and saying:
"Hi, Amy!"
She only stared at him. Soon he realized what she meant and exclaimed:
"Oh, right! I totally forgot about our meeting! Sorry about that, Ames."
"Sorry? That's all you have to say?" she asked, her voice hurt.
"I promise I'll make it up to you. But right now I gotta do something. Tomorrow?" He suggested, smiling at her. Amy only stared, dropping the basket and running away, crying.
"You said that before. Fifty three times." Amy said, punching the mirror, shattering it into pieces. She didn't flinch when the pieces of glass shattered under her hand. She didn't quailed when they got incrusted between her knuckles. She didn't yelped when the blood started dripping from her wounded hand. She just stood there, watching her broken reflex. Because that's the way she felt inside. Broken. Like a mirror. Shattered into millions of pieces. She couldn't take it anymore. What good was for her? Having her heart broken over and over again? She tried. She tried to pick up the pieces. She tried to glue them back together. Oh, she tried. Hard. But only to feel it break again. Why bother? Why bother to try again? Try again, knowing that the result was the same? It was too hard. And she had enough. She had enough with the tears. She had enough with the scars. She had enough with the pity. She had enough with the Sonic.
Amy washed her hand, bandaging it quickly. She went back to her room and opened her closet, putting on a pair of black panties and matching bra. She fumbled through her closet, trying to find it. Her fingers brushed over a box. Amy pulled it out and read her own note: 'Wear only when the world crashes down'. Well, breaking news, honey, it just crashed. Amy opened and revealed its content. She took the articles and dressed with them. She looked at her own reflection and smirked. The black halter top revealed a nice amount of her cleavage but the pink tie hid it. Her black and pink ruffled skirt was short, but her black and pink socks covered her legs, reaching the middle of her thigh. Her sneakers were black, the strings pink. Amy watched herself. Not even she recognized the reflection. Good. She left her house after quickly, remembering to get her hands on an apple before. She walked, not really caring where she went. People passed by her, staring. People she knew. But she didn't care. She went around and around, until she reached the park. Amy placed her hand on a tree. She saw an heart sculped there, with the names 'Amy' and 'Sonic' inside, separated with a plus sign. She took out her pocket knife and scratched her name, writing 'Sally' under it. It was no use dreaming anymore. It wasn't going to happen. A paper sheet flew to her. Amy picked it up and read:
'Do you know how to sing? Come meet us tonight, in the pArtay, and have fun! Inauguration is today! Bring all of your friends and enjoy yourself! Who knows, maybe you'll meet the melody of your life :)'
Amy smiled. Music was always a good part of her life. Always there to fix her broken heart, to put a smile on her face and wipe the tears in her eyes, to revolt with her, to laugh with her... A little like her soul mate. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, decided to go to this new club.
The music was loud. The lights shiny and spun all over the place. Music and alcohol. The perfect combo. Amy entered the club and mixed with the crowd. She spotted her friends in a table nearby. Amy felt the temptation to go to them but them she saw him. With her. With the fucking squirrel. Amy growled and turned away, walking to the dance floor, moving around to the beat. The DJ, a white fox with blue eyes spook to the microphone:
"Everybody! We have a volunteer to sing! She is sweet as sugar, innocent as a child, cute as a rabbit! Please, a warm welcome to Cream!"
The young rabbit climbed to the stage, red as a tomato. Amy smiled. Cream had a sweet voice. The music started playing and Cream sang:
She gave it her best
She tried to fit in
She tried to be cool
But she never could win
Her mom says she's great
The kids think she's weird
Honestly she wish she could disappear
Why you try, try to be like the rest of them
When you know there's so much more within
There's only one you
Here's what ya' gotta do
Whoa, whoa...
Amy smiled. She knew this song. She was the one that had showed it to Cream.
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
He gets in his car
He falls apart
It came to an end
And now it's breaking his heart
He wants to give up
Wants to try again
Honestly he doesn't know what he's feeling
Hey, you might not see it with your eyes
But keep your head up to the sky
The sun is coming through
Here's what you gotta do
Whoa, whoa...
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
So keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders
It's alright, no, it's not over
Love is here, it came to dry up all your tears
Oh, can you feel it
Gotta believe it, gotta see it
By your side in the middle of the night
So keep your head up high and the dust off your shoulders
It's alright, no it's not over
Whoa, whoa...
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones
Love, love's coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones
So keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders
Coming through your headphones
So keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders
Coming through your headphones
Twinkle, twinkle in your eye
Listen to this lullaby
The sun is shining in the sky
I see love it's in your eyes
This aint' the first time you felt like this
This ain't the first time, this aint' the first time
This ain't the last time you'll feel like this
But it'll be fine
If you can just, smile
Cream was congratulated with a loud applause. The rabbit blushed even more and walked away, hiding her face. Others came to the stage. They sang well. Some danced, others did both. But when the DJ asked if there were someone that would like to shake the parade a little, Amy walked over to the stage. She told the DJ her song and the beat started playing. Amy moved her body to the beat and sang, in a sexy and melodic voice:
You got your keys, but where ya goin'?
The third degree just isn't workin'
Cause you walked out without asking me to go
And if I followed you home, would you be alone?
I checked your phone, cause it was beepin'
Are you alone?
I know you're creepin'
Cause you walked out without asking me to go
But if I followed you home, I hope you're alone...
Two hedgehogs with which Amy had danced grabbed her and lifted her up to the stage. Amy winked at them and looked for Sonic whom, as soon as he saw her, got up and stared at her. Amy glared at him and sang directly to him:
I'm three steps from the edge, woah
Don't push me over it
Don't you know, don't you know
Every girl is capable of murder, if you hurt her
Watch out you don't push me any further, any further
You're not the only one walking 'round with a loaded gun
This little girl is capable of murder, 'cause you hurt her.
Amy smirked, walking around the stage, swinging her hips to the beat, a seductive look on her black penciled eyes and continued:
My hands are clean, not yet a killer
Ain't I your queen?
And did you tell her?
Cause you broke down all my shoulda known betters
And then I followed you home, throwin' sticks and stones
I'm two steps form the edge woah
Don't push me over it
Don't you know, don't you know
Every girl is capable of murder, if you hurt her
Watch out you don't push me any further, any further
You're not the only one walking 'round with a loaded gun
This little girl is capable of murder, 'cause you hurt her.
Amy stood, looking again in Sonic's direction and pointed at him, fire dancing in her eyes:
Don't you know you should never treat a girl like that?
Got a good alibi and my bag's all packed
Don't you know you should never treat a girl like that?
'Cause the next one's gonna have a hammer pulled back!
She closed her eyes, smirking at his shocked expression. Her friends were just like him, but something was different about Sonic. He seemed, not only amazed, but also sad, broken almost. Amy observed him with a cold glare and pouted falsely to him, continuing:
Every girl is capable of murder
So watch out you don't push me any further
But you fucking hurt her.
Every girl is capable woah, if you hurt her
Watch out you don't push me any further
You're not the only one walkin' round with a loaded gun
This little girl is capable of murder
This little girl is capable of murder, cause you hurt her...
The whole place erupted in applauses. The DJ came to Amy and congratulate her for her fantastic voice, slipping a piece of paper on her hand. Amy opened it and saw a phone number. The DJ smirked and winked and Amy bit softly her lip, winking back and kissing him on the cheek. She walked out of the stage and everyone was tapping her back, screaming just how good she was. Amy smiled and waved, trying to find a way to the door. She was almost there, just a few more steps when something blocked her way. She looked only to see a pair of emerald green eyes looking down at her.
"Amy." He called.
"Jackass. Bad to see you." She replied, smirking.
"What the hell was that, Amy?!" Sonic yelled "Singing that song, pointing to me and flirting with the DJ?! What the fuck?!"
"Well, sorry if that bothered you, small head. But it's my life and I do what I want with it. And if you don't like it then, well... Fuck you."
"You're not Amy Rose. Who are you?"
"I am Amy Rose. The true one." She told him.
"No, you're not. My Amy Rose would never say this things." Sonic affirmed.
"You're right, Sonic, she wouldn't. But that's because... Well, you don't have a Amy Rose. Do you?" Amy questioned, her question catching Sonic off guard.
"What are you talking about?!"
"I was never yours Sonic. You made sure of it. Now, back off and leave me." Amy told him, pushing him. He didn't move.
"I will never leave you. You're my Amy Rose." Sonic affirmed, such answer earning him a punch on the face. Amy stood there, her arm stretched and a flash of anger in her eyes.
"I am NOT your Amy Rose! Don't you dare say that again! You showed the fucking world I could NEVER be yours when you stood me up FIFTY FOUR TIMES! I ain't gonna take anymore of your shit, Sonic. I don't care how many times you say you need me. You need me for what?! To feel desired?! Well, fuck you! I need that too! And I ain't gonna stay here another second waiting for you to open your fucking eyes and realise that I loved you all along!" Amy yelled, speaking her heart out.
"You love me?" Sonic whispered.
"No. I LOVED you. It's different. I only feel sorry for you thing, Sonic."
"What it that?"
"I feel sorry for you. Because every fucking day of your miserable life all of your friends are going to blame you for pushing me out of their lifes. Forever. I remember when you used to tell me to stay away from you, to leave you alone, to never show my face again. Guess what, Sonic? I'm finally taking your advice. Goodbye." Amy finished, walking past Sonic and opening the doors, receiving a blast of wind on her face, making her locks fly in all directions, and walking away, letting herself be swallowed by the darkness of the night.
A/N: And that's that! What do you think? I personally love it. Oh and Cream's song is Headphones, from Britt Nicole and Amy's is This Little Girl, from Cady Groves... When I first heard it I was like... OMG, this is Amy Rose pissed off. Don't get angry at me for putting Sally and Sonic to gether, I personally ship Sonamy, but it was needed.
MagicaaLove :)