Sophie's POV
I was alone in my room, bored to death. There isn't too much to do at 2 am when you can't sleep, already took some sleeping pills, and can't do too much because you'll wake everyone in the house.
Not that the storm outside wasn't doing that anyways. So I turned on my DS and looked for my games. My little brother had lost most of them, and probably wouldn't let me use his, so I grabbed a random game I couldn't tell what it was in the dark. But the lightning provided enough light to show the word "Sonic".
But just as I turned it on, the screen flashed blue. Not like, lit up, but flashed, like the lightning outside. Just then, a lightning seemed to surround the house with a bright flash, and I was hurled backward onto my bed, as if I had been shot. I looked down at my game.
Please insert game, The screen said. But I didn't want to play anymore. Now, I was just tired. I put away my game and went to bed.
At least I got a good night's sleep, right? Ha ha WRONG. My dream was weirder than anything I've ever dreamed. Yes, it even outruled that one about the cupcake tree (Long story, another time).
In my dream, the first thing I saw was a huge machine. It seemed to have some sort of ray attached to it. Inside a compartment in the top was a man she had only seen in video games, and recognized him at once. Eggman. I soon saw many other faces, ones I never thought I'd see outside of the screen. Sonic, Knuckles, Shadow, Amy, Tails... Well, you get the idea. I just stared at the scene until one of them spoke.
"I think I can dissable it." Tails said. "I'll just need to dissconnect the main power source and get the..."
"No Tails! it's too dangerous for you to do!" Sonic cried. "I'll just do somthing or other..."
"I can do this!"
Tails made off toward the machine with a wrenc and pliers. He went behind it and I heard metal rattling. It seemed to start to power down.
It's working! I thought. Then I heard a strange rattling, then there was a flash of white, and the only thing I could hear over the explosio was Sonic's screaming.
"TAILS!" he yelled.
I felt as if I was in the explosion. I felt as if I was being hurled across a long empty room. I woke up startled, sweat dripping down my brow.I heard my Mom comming up the stairs to wake up my youner brother. I wiped the sweat off and told myself, It was just a dream. An odd one, at that.
But then why did it feel so real?
My first story! Do ya like it so far? This is going to get sooo much better! It involved romace, betrayal, and a monkey named Clyde. So keep reading!
(PS: I lied about the monkey.)