This is my first attempt at a sonic fic so be nice. Any way I don't own Sonic or any of the others. Be nice I have dyslexia spelling isn't always easy for me. Ah yeah a fluff warning, if you don't like fluff then I suggest you don't read.
A change is as good as a rest.
Chapter one: Redecorating.
Amy watched the blue blear as he ran away, all she had wanted to do was say hello, but every time Sonic saw her he began to run away and this hurt Amy's feelings a lot. Sonic was always running from her, a month ago Sonic had told her that he couldn't love her the way that she loved him, which had hurt even more, but Amy was healing and the pain was disappearing.
In a way Amy was trying to thank Sonic, she had begun to realise were her true feelings lay and they most certainly were not with Sonic, they were some were else entirely.
Amy shrugged as Sonic disappeared over the horizon and went back to her house, she stepped inside and looked round. Everything was pink, there were pictures of Sonic every were, maybe it was time for a change. At sixteen she was getting a little old for pink any way, Amy's green eyes looked down at her faithful red dress, maybe a change of wardrobe was in order too.
With the decision made Amy suddenly felt more energetic, her mind was full of ideas for new colour themes , the money she had been saving from her job at a local Bakery would come in handy and she had this week off. Amy had planned to go to the beach and see her friends but that could always wait till she took some more time off work.
Humming Amy went up to her room, she changed, she wore a soft old white t-shirt, and a really old pair of faded jeans. She began to sort threw her wardrobe throwing old cloths into a bag that she would take to the charity shop tomorrow, Amy also threw in lots of other pink things, frames, her old bed spread, cushions and vases. Amy replaced the pink bedspread with one she had brought in the sale last winter, it was a soft cream with a delicate lavender coloured flower pattern on it.
Amy wandered into the kitchen she found a bin bag and went from room to room taking down all the photos of sonic. Soon there were two sacks full of pictures, Amy grabbed another sack and went upstairs with it.
Amy emptied out her photo albums too and began to sort it, until it was full of photos of her and all her friends, Amy had found one photo she particularly liked it was of her with all her friends, she decided to frame it and put it up over the fire place when she was done decorating.
As Amy held up the photo another slipped out from behind it it was of her and Tails, they were holding hands, leaning close and smiling for the camera, Amy remembered the picture had been taken at Knuckles and Rouges engagement party. Amy smiled softly, at the picture and let out a small sigh, she had fallen out of love with Sonic only to go and fall in love with Tails. . . Life was complicated.
Slowly Amy stood up, she smiled down at the photo one last time before tucking it into the last empty slot in her photo album. Amy haled the full sack downstairs. "Now I know how Santa feels!" She muttered to herself as she pulled it over to the door.
Amy opened the door and began to pull the first sack out side, so that the rubbish men could take them away, she had to admit but throwing this stuff away was already making her feel better. Amy went back for the next sack and then the third. Once they were all outside Amy looked at the pile with a big smile. "There!" She said happily, she went inside and looked round the now rather empty looking room, with out all those pictures it looked so much bigger.
Amy ran a critical eye over her furniture, in the living room a cream sofa and two chairs, pine coffee table and fire place, Amy decided to do that room in green and cream. In the kitchen pine stool and big round pine table, may be a nice warm honey gold. The bathroom was fine blue and white. Lastly was her room, cream and lavender to go with the all the other things in her room namely the bed spread, cream chest of draws, wardrobe and blanket box at the end of her bed.
Amy changed for bed and clambered in smiling happy, tomorrow was a new day and a new beginning and she fully intended to make the most of it.