A/N: Let's get this story going strong! Leave any thoughts you got in a review, critiques, praise or constructive criticism I don't care. Just no flames though, I may come down with a sudden case of uncontrollable giggles. While the first chapter set up something fairly seriously toned, I want this to be more approachable to people, more light-hearted I guess. Enjoy!

"So now what do we do? We're lost!" Skye said while pushing away branch after monotonous branch, her feet began aching ages ago and she was dying to take a break. They had been trekking through the woods for over an hour since they got back to the past.

"Quit your whining honey, I know these woods like the back of my-" Fiona was cut short because of a large pothole, hidden by a few sticks and leaves, made her fall down an unseen cliff side. Fortunately it was just a large hill she rolled down on, followed by loud cursing shouting.

By the time she stopped rolling Skye was heard laughing loudly at her mother's predicament.

"Yeah yeah, real funny. Just get down here." Fiona said dusting herself off until she found a small amount of blood on her hands.

"You *snicker* all right mom?" Skye said having trouble keeping her laughs under control.

"Dammit, yeah I'm fine. Let's just keep moving." While Fiona was attempting to appear angry at being laughed at, she wasn't actually angry because Skye was able to forget their small argument about her father however short-lived that thought would be.

"Hey mom, does anyone live in that place there?" She was pointing to a small building that looked recently repaired, and looked like it couldn't house more than two people.

"Well looks like I'm lucky after all. That's where Tails…used to live." Even mentioning his name brought unwanted emotions to the forefront of their minds.

"Let's forget those bad memories, and just try to make new ones all right?" Fiona said attempting to cheer up her depressed daughter.

"Yeah, I just guess I kinda regret not telling Tails…never mind."

"Tell Tails what?"

"Can I just keep this to myself?" She got up and began walking to the small home, followed by Fiona sighing and jogging to catch up to her. When they reached the front door two voices were heard inside, laughing and happily chatting to one another.

"Oh hey, I think today is actually Tails's-" Skye was unwilling to let her mother and opened the door to the home and saw Tails himself being lightly pinned down and almost being force fed a piece of cake by what was obviously the younger version of Fiona.

Who had begun making out with him, and she had to watch as the two began to go farther in their act of passion.

"Oh god…I regret opening the door!" Skye said as she rushed back out the door to vomit behind a nearby trashcan. Her commotion had got their attention.

"-Birthday, man that was a day…" Fiona finished, her sentence trailing off as fond memories oof her past made themselves known.

"Excuse me but who the hell are you and why are you in my house?"

After a lengthy explanation, many questions, and some Alka-Seltzer Tails and Fiona were brought up to speed on the situation.

"Do you expect me to believe you two are time travelers? I've messed around with the idea of time travel and it isn't possible. Besides, if something bad was going to happen some kind of enemy would still be around. There are none." Tails said with his arms crossed to prove his point.

"So you don't believe us?" Skye said confused to why they wouldn't believe their story.

"Because all our problems are dealt with. Eggman is powerless, Scourge and his stupid gang are dealt with, and Miles has a truce with us, there is no one left that can harm anyone on such a large scale as your saying." Tails explained

"Now if that's everything, I'll be calling Nicole and having you mentally checked and-"

"Just stop, shut the fuck up look at me and my mom. Then look at my younger mom and tell me we aren't related. Take a blood test or something, you two are the only hope we have left. If you don't believe us then no one will and millions will die needlessly. I've known you all my life and no matter who it was you saved anybody you could. Do you really want that much innocent blood on your hands?" Manipulation was something she thought would come in handy one day, it's nice to be right.

"Don't put that kind of burden on me kid, you don't know anything-"

"The hell I don't! I've lived in that shit for sixteen fucking years! If I didn't know the stories of people living in constant fear that their next breath or their next day could be their last when it came to Eggman, then I would have told you what it feels like to wake up like that. But I won't, just take my fucking blood, her blood and compare them to her blood!"

"Fine, then get out."

"Tails you can't possibly be believing them, sure they both look like me but they can't be me. You said it yourself, time travel is impossible." Fiona spoke up for the first time since the argument had started.

"I know, but they've insulted me Fi. They want this damn test so bad they'll have it. Hold out your hands." He said prodding each of their individual fingers with a separate needle filled with very small amounts of their blood and placed the samples under a microscope.

Several tense minutes went by in silence with Tails only occasionally messing with the levers in his microscope.

"Fiona is there…something you haven't told me?"

"What do you mean?" She asked somewhat surprised at being accused of hiding something.

"This actually proved everything they said it would. Fiona according to this you're pregnant."

"What?"

"Yeah, can I talk to you alone for a minute?" Tails asked, motioning to another room out of their sight.

"Sure. We'll be right back you two, in the meantime make yourselves at home." After a moment their voices were drowned out by the walls.

"Mom, do you mind not telling me why my father was Tails all this time?" Skye said, with arms crossed pressing herself into the couch as much as possible. Scowling and puffing a lock of her hair out of her face.

"Well, Miles can't hurt us anymore." Fiona simply responded.

"That's it?"

"Yeah, I didn't tell you because for every person that supported us there were ten who would of sold that info to Miles in a heartbeat. You don't know the extent of Miles's cruelty, he would of used you against me and your father and your father and I against you. It was too risky." Fiona explained, placing a comforting hand on her daughter's shoulder.

She was silent for a moment, mulling over the new information presented to her. "Did he know? Did he know before we left?"

"I never directly told him, but I don't think it mattered to him. You know he almost always referred to you as 'daughter' rather than your name? He took pride in it, it made me feel proud about being your mother and I know he loved you."

"That's all? You could have just told me that! I wouldn't have said anything to anybody." Skye attempted to reason, though pointless with the object of their discussion sixteen years into the future.

"You don't know what Miles would have done to get at your father, I'm not sure why Miles is so bitter but he is. He was probably just born that way. Furthermore-" Fiona was cut off by a sudden wave of nausea and a splitting migraine, with it she brought her hand up in an attempt to ease the sudden fierce pain in her head.

"Mom? Are you all right?" Skye said worried about her mother's sudden pain. Was it something that happened when she fell down the hill?

"I'm…fine…honey. Just a…head…ache…" Fiona's sentence trailed off after she tried to stand, falling straight down to the floor almost like a ragdoll.

"Mom!" Skye shouted surprised at her mother's, usually healthy person, suddenly become sick with a headache and pass out.

Placing her fingers to her neck found Fiona to be still alive, but her heart was beating much faster than it should be. Slowly she was able to place Fiona's limp body onto the couch.

"Oh god, I never finished med training…TAILS!" Skye shouted.

There was a loud sound that resembled glass smashing into millions of small pieces, followed by a a loud curse with Tails opening the door himself and looking none too happy about being interrupted.

"What the hell is with all the shouting?" Tails said clearly frustrated.

Skye jumped to her feet and grabbed Tails by the hand dragging him over to the couch before explaining her reasons.

"It's mom! She got up and all of a sudden she started to get a really bad headache and then she passed out and I don't know what's wrong with her." She rambled until Tails silenced her with a wave of his hand.

"A headache huh? You guys are from the future and are trying to change the future and that may have…hmm." Tails trailed off when he started thinking to himself while going upstairs and rummaging about for something she didn't know, returning a few minutes after with two small stickers with wires running to a display screen he was currently holding.

Placing the two stickers to Fiona's temples and the display screen lit up showing information and numbers foreign to Skye. But to Tails those numbers and letters showed something shocking.

"Skye right? Well, I have really bad news. Fiona here is, god how do is say this, from interacting with her past self her brain is doing something really weird. I've never seen this happen before, her brain is completely rewiring itself with different memories, experiences, and god knows what else. I can't help her because I don't know if I can help her. This doesn't look fatal, but if too much is changed your twos brain most likely will fry. Even if you weren't alive at this point in time, eventually you are going to influence something that correlates to your life and not just Fiona's here."

"Now that you mention it, I feel somewhat lightheaded after my younger mom found out she was pregnant. But I don't remember anything different happening to me."

"Then it's most likely something that happened in your infant stage of development. You won't remember anything that happens during that stage of your life but something happened that affected said development. So watch what shit you changing or you two will end up killing yourselves."

Back With Future Tails

Whatever Miles had done had made him a real force to be reckoned with. So much so that Tails and Sonic both had been rendered little more than living ragdolls, though Tails was receiving the more bitter end of the beating due to Sonic having been taken out of the equation a while ago from an abnormally large anarchy spear, flying thorough computers, monitors, and all manner of technologies that would take ages to rebuild.

Slowly rising his broken body, Tails quickly rolled out of the way of a large rock only to be kicked up into the air and into the waiting hands of Miles, that were just aching to be wrapped around his throat, and began choking him.

"You will be the last example." Tails was then thrown out of the building onto the battlefield where his resistance were winning, landing back first hearing several different bones break under the force of the fall. Climbing to his feet, he was sent back into the ground from another body landing on him making him cough up blood from more broken bones.

"Your pitiful resistance may be winning this battle, but you know I won the war long ago." A severe kick to the ribs had Tails let out a short yell of pain.

"But how far can they go without you? What do you think they would do if your execution was seen by every person on the planet, including them? No doubt someone would try and do something to stop it, but I'll just kill them along with you, well to be more precise, once I torture the information out of you on how to work that blasted time machine, then I'll kill you. What's so funny?"

Even though, in obvious pain, he had been thoroughly beaten a small chuckle had escaped Tails's lips at Miles's words. "Just the fact that you think I'll tell you how to go and kill two of my most precious people. I'd rather eat cyanide before telling you that information." He said laughing between his pain.

"Regardless you're coming with me. I have a good solid week until my time runs out and by then if I haven't got the info out of you then I'll have come up with a plan B by some point." With one last kick to Tails's head he was out like a light. Placing him on his shoulders Miles was ready to depart until a hand wrapped around his ankle had stopped him.

"Why won't you just die? Why won't any of you just die?" Miles said, sighing while dragging his hand down his face.

"Don't go yet…I'm not finished with you yet…" Sonic wheezed out through his gasps of pain, it was clear he was having issues with breathing despite his regenerative abilities.

"I think you have that backwards, if anything I'm not finished with you yet." He spat back.

"But…just tell me why? You had control of your own dimension…why did you need ours and everyone else's?"

"The same reason anybody in my position does anything, for power. Pure unstoppable power, in other words, what I just wrecked yours and Tails's shit."

Alas the pain was too much for the cobalt hedgehog, because seconds after Sonic passed out from whatever pain he was in leaving him with only the image of his closest friend being dragged off to his, most likely, immediate death.

A/N: Slacked a little bit on this chapter but whatever, I got it done the way I wanted it to get done. Hope you enjoyed and can't wait for the next update, holidays are coming up though so it might be awhile. Family and all.