Hi everyone! I'm sorry for the first chapter. It was short, due to the time I had to type it.
I promise I'll update as often as I can. Well, let's get back to the story.
But first, a disclaimer.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or places used in this story. Nor do I own Sherlock Homes.
I ran into the kitchen. Mama was standing by the sink, washing dishes.
"Mama, mama!", I yelled, as I ran in.
She gave me a concerned look. "What's wrong, dear?"
"Cheese is missing!"
"What happened?"
"We were playing hide and seek, when Cheese was counting, I heard huge footsteps and before I knew it, he was gone."
"Hmm... sounds like a kidnaping, dear. Maybe you could find out who did it by finding clues in the backyard."
I instantly knew what to do, and who to be.
"Wait a minute... I could be...", I ran off for a moment.
Then, returned as... "Sherlock Cream!" I wore the same outfit as Sherlock Homes himself. I even had a matching pipe, which I liked blowing bubbles out of.
"Cream, has Tails been reading you Sherlock Homes books again?"
"Umm... yes..."
"What nice boy he is. He comes by almost every day to visit you..."
I blushed. Boy, was that true! We both have been visiting each other's houses for a while now. Plus, we've gotten a little closer. Almost best friends! Now, for some reason I hate others to come over while he visits. I don't know why, it just ruins that special feeling I get when I'm around him. Like that feeling I'm getting now... Oh, dear... I better pull myself together before mama gets concerned again...
"Are you ok?" Too late.
"O-Of course!" Liar, liar, pants on fire! But I needed a way to stop mama from worrying. Come on, Cream! Would Amy act like this around Sonic? ...Well, she'd chase him off. But still...
"If you say so... Why don't you go over to his workshop for some help?"
I stopped blushing. "Right!" Time to get serious! Cheese can't come home that easy. I ran out of the kitchen with all my might, but...
"Ahem!" I stopped right in my tracks.
"Aren't you forgetting one rule?", mama asked.
"Umm... always come home before dinnertime?"
She shook her head no.
"Uhh... never play in the street?"
"Cream the Rabbit, you haven't asked me permission to leave this household, yet!"
"But mama... I was going to Tails' house..." Well, my house isn't far from his, considering I live near the Mystic Ruins.
"I see that you've told me that, but you didn't ask."
"But mama..."
She put her hands on her hips playfully as she lightly tapped her foot.
"Cream, what kind of mother would I be if I just let my six-year-old daughter run off with an eight-year-old boy to find a missing pet chao before 6:30 PM tonight, without permission?"
She does have a point there... I'm way too young to go out without permission.
"Mama, may I please go to Tails' house?"
"Of course, Cream."
I ran out the door, feeling that too much time was wasted.
