This section will no longer be Author's Note as from the Prologue well you should know anyways… And ~*SS*~ will show a different scene in a different time. Meanwhile is &MEANWHILE& will show a different scene at the same time. Italics will show Thoughts.
Jules: Why do I have to talk in this anyways?
You're not the main character though so I need someone to talk…
Bernie: well why?
Cuz' I'm bored…
Jules: Wow…
Anyways let's write it on!
Chapter 1: A Trade Less Fortunate
Jules and Bernie are waiting for the time to pass, slightly impatient at the clock. Sonic sleeping quietly and soundly as usual when he's exhausted. Two blue adult hedgehogs were still sitting silently on the couch staring at the mirror faced clock, when the silence was broken by Bernie.
"Honey, do we really have to do this?" She said with worry shining in her light blue eyes., her hair just falling in the middle of her face. Jules wiped his wife's hair back into place across her face, "Yes, it's for his own good, and ours. We want our only son to have a good life growing up right? And he needs help for his disease being unknown, the doctor will help, I promise." Bernie couldn't stand giving away her son for a month, for a certain doctor to experiment but he said it wouldn't harm him, it would simply give him abilities that are permanent and a test for his main creation.
"Well I guess so. I hope nothing to serious and damageable will happen." Bernie leaned forward to hug her husband tightly. "I love Sonic too much to be hurt."
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." And at that Jules was right. Partially.
~*SS*~
As Bernie and Jules continued walking toward a huge house that was isolated from everywhere else. but not as suspicious. They both climbed the steps up to the mansion, and rang the doorbell. Chimes of a lunch bell of an elementary and middle school rang. Slowly the door opened up showing a man that was big, had a huge moustache, and a lab coat. His moustache was grey, knowing that he stressed a lot and was in his mid-fifty's.
"Good evening to you, Jules, Bernie." The mysterious man spoke with a tone of mischief, he smirked.
"Yeah, ditto." Jules had no interest and wanted to get the thing over with.
"Please, come inside." Lab Coat gestured a hand telling the couple to enter his establishment. "My name is Gerald Robotnik, I am sorry I couldn't tell you my name until we could meet in the flesh." Gerald clapped his hands twice and the lights in the foyer and the living room just ahead of the stairs on both sides of the entrance turned on as well.
"I can see by this you certainly have done a lot of things I have never heard about for you to afford this." Bernie said wanting to learn more about this Gerald Robotnik, who's appearance is human, but ancestry is Mobian.
"Yes, I have a secret occupation, only the president knows about it, and he sure as well makes sure that everything I do, doesn't become information to the people." His glasses are now shown in the light. As Gerald says this, he motions for Jules and Bernie to sit on the couch and Gerald sits on the armchair just beside the couch and in front of the coffee table made of glass held with metal legs.
"We need your help with our son he has a disease that's unknown and I hope you can help him or better heal him fully of it." Jules is now concerned, now that he knows his work is confidential.
"I will do research it should only take a week, what with my high IQ of 300, not to brag." Gerald's smirk is shown again.
"But it will also give you benefit for it." His smirk grows a few centimeters wider. Gerald explains his experiment tells that no harm will come to their son Sonic. "But the thing is, he will think that he is born with it you may have to tell him he's been sick for a week and you guess that his speed has been just lucky, and you suspected something that was off, about him." Gerald paused "Never tell him the truth; he'll want to know the truth. Also he's going to be in a week coma, I'm sorry but it's not going to hurt him." He ended his explanation with a grin; apparently he wants to already start on it already.
"Okay we will try to." Jules said, apparently he isn't growing fond with the plan but then again it's good for Sonic.
"Now a good time to pick him up. I'll give you this packet of sleep sugar, it'll be good for a week, and it will also make him think he's been sick. But literally he's in a coma. Then I'll pick him up, I'll know when to come over. Put the sugar in a drink he'll always drink, then when he ingests it, I'll come over to pick him up. He'll be fine I promise, the third time." Let's hurry up and start!
Jules and Bernie were thinking it over, and decided it would be best for Sonic, they hope so. "It's a deal…" Jules said, as the doctor was handing him the packet with the sugar.
"Everything will be alright, I hope too that I'm right in my research." Then I can help my grandniece with the information…
I am sorry that Sonic is gonna be taken… And Geralds up to something... SUSPICIOUS...
Jules: Yeah well you better tell them that… *slap over mouth*
Bernie: You got that from purpledragon21 didn't you..
Yea so what's it too ya, I got nothing to write here…
Bernie: I still gotta say, Thanks for giving our son away! *sarcasticly* and Gerald better be doing good with that...
Well I said I'm sorry... I wouldn't be sure on that... Anyways… Read and Review!
Bernie: I think your forgetting something *gestures to Jules*
What? *totally oblivious to the fact that my hand is still over Jules' mouth*
Jules: *pushes my hand off* Thank you! *gasps for air*
Oh I'm sorry… Must have forgot…
Bernie: You're crazy!
No I'm just weird…
Jules: At least I lived…
You know that you guys wouldn't be talking in this anymore right?
Jules & Bernie: Yeah
Jules: That's why your writing this part long…
Yeah noticed that… NOW BEGONE *WOOOOOSSHHH* *TINKLE, TINKLE* No one to talk to anymore… *deep sigh* Now READ AND REVIEW BEFORE I KILL YOU!