Okay…I have no idea what to say!
Disclaimer: Do I have to put this up again?! Not a soul.
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The girls were done with their shopping. Like after 5 and a half hours! It was normal for a girl to spend hours and countless hours at the mall. But put three board girls with a wallet perfect for an anchor…that would be worse than hell if any man were with them.
Right now it was 8:47. The three girls were on their way to Club Rouge, talking about everything that has been going on.
They reached their destination a few minutes ago. Amazing how many people come to Club Rouge every 10 minutes.
Rouge was back stage, while Blaze and Amy were just standing in the corner talking with Silver, Espio, and Knuckles.
Shadow was with Rouge and Tikal decided not to come tonight due to the loud music.
Amy was staring at all the couples dancing to the fast music. She felt pretty upset over what has happened. So some guys asked her to dance and she, not wanting to dance with a stranger, said no.
Amy POV
God why do so many guys want to dance with me? Even if I said yes, there's no way Knuckles would let me dance with some, possibly, perverted man. Boring! He doesn't let me drink. And I'm not talking about the simple drinks.
Well it is better for me. Silver and Blaze went to dance to another fast song. Not like it matters. Espio's fun to talk to. But talking can get a bit boring if you're not doing anything. So I went back stage just when the song ended.
Blaze caught up and followed.
Shadow just passed us heading to Silver. I saw Rouge walking back and forth looking like she was under a lot of stress. And as her best, female friends, Blaze and I went to her to see what's wrong. Blaze took a chair and sat, while I just fell to the floor crossed legs.
Rouge didn't seem to notice us pop by and kept mumbling something to her and walking.
Of course, Blaze and I were getting worried.
Normal POV
Amy and Blaze looked at each other. It wasn't long until they got tired of waiting, so Amy screamed. "Rouge!!!"
Rouge finally came back to the planet. "Huh? What? What happened?" She noticed Shadow was gone and Amy and Blaze were in his place. "How did you do that?"
They said nothing. Blaze spoke. "We're worried; you've been walking back and forth for 15 minutes already. You haven't even noticed us coming to you."
"Something wrong?" Amy asked.
Rouge was now sarcastic. "No. Nothings wrong. In fact I'm too overjoyed with the fact that the entertainment of the night is sick! Honestly! How selfish can that singer be? The flu ain't that bad! What wrong with having a headache, a blocked nose, dizziness, and…"
"…Sore throat." Rouge looked at Amy who said that. Amy stood up form the floor. "Having a sore throat will mean he or she can't sing, for your information."
Blaze thought for a moment. "Who was supposed to come?"
"Well…" Rouge begun. "You don't know her. But apparently her manager got a cold and now she's got the flu with a fever of 87%."
Amy and Blaze's eyes widened and their lower jaws hit the ground, literally. "What?"
Amy's face turned back to normal. "Rouge…that's the closets thing to Cancer." (I don't know. I just wanna write!)
"Oh…now I know why she said she quit smoking." Rouge felt guilty about saying that. That woman was practically on the verge of dying and she says that she's a selfish bitch. "Well…I'll worry about her later but for now I just need someone to sing. Where the hell am I supposed to find a singer at this time of hour?!" That was nearly a scream. But with the loud music, Blaze and Amy could hear it as a whisper.
An idea popped up in Amy's head. 'Why don't I sing?' "Um…Rouge?"
"Yeah?"
"Maybe one of us can sing. I don't mind if I have too."
Rouge's face was now troubled. Last time she heard Amy sing she, had to take quit a trip to the store for pure glass vases. "Well…uh…you really don't need t-to…its o-okay. Honestly!"
"No I insist! You promised the crowd an awesome performance, and I promise you they'll hear the music they'll never forget."
'Oh yeah! Who could forget the voice that could kill?'
"Look I promise you I won't let you down." And Amy grabbed a microphone and headed for the stage.
While Amy left, Rouge slapped her hand in her head. "I'm doomed."
Blaze came next to her. "Why? Amy can't be that bad, can she?"
She took her hand away. "If you don't count a room where the sign on the door says 'Do not open! Voice of hell in here!' proving that she's bad, than I don't know what does."
"When exactly did you hear her sing?"
"Um…2 years ago, before you and Silver came."
Blaze smiled. "Than there's a chance she could have grown out of that voice and has a better one now…" The smile faded. "If not, get 911 on speed dial."
"Already do."
With all hopeless, the bat and cat looked at the stage where Amy was just about to sing.
(Ok, you'll seeing this a lot in my stories, Amy will have a good voice and during the close end to the song Rouge and Blaze will notice tears, but no one else will.)
Music starts to play.
We are the crowd; we're c-coming out
Got my flash on its true, need that picture of you
It's so magical, we'd be so fantastico
Leather and jeans, garage glamorous
Not sure what it means but this photo of us
It don't have a price, ready for those flashing lights
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
Baby, there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
I'll be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars, yeah 'cause you're my rock star
In between the sets, eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and we turn
My lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry
It don't have a price, loving you is cherry pie
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Real good, we dance in the studio
Snap snap, to that shit on the radio
Don't stop for anyone
We're plastic but we still have fun
(Now she cries)
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi.
Music ends.
As the song finished, the room was only heard by cheers and applause. Rouge was dumbstruck and Blaze was clapping. Rouge blinked a couple of times and then came to her senses and clapped away with the crowd. "Hey Blaze." She whispered. "Did you notice tears coming from her?"
"Yeah."
Amy waved at the crowed and than rushed back to backstage. Rouge and Blaze came up to her and Rouge was the one who started the conversation with a huge smile. "Pinky, that was amazing! And were you crying." That upside-down frown became right-side-up or down…ok the smile faded.
Amy still kept her smile. "What, no. Guys I'm fine."
Amy POV
I looked at Blaze just to see if she had anything to say. She did. "Don't lie to us. We saw tears coming out of your eyes, and don't use that sweating through your eyes excuse." Great, their goes my shot.
I had to think of something real fast. I got it…it's not goanna work. "Look guys. It's been a long day and all, and singing really got me tired and I think it's best if I go home and get some rest I mean its really hot." I walked past them heading to the backstage exit. But they need to know something. "Oh, and can you tell Knuckles I'm going home. Thanks!"
And there I go.
Normal POV
Rouge was thinking. She may have been dumbstruck but she paid attention to the lyrics of the song. 'Paparazzi. Amy used to chase down Sonic until he hurt her.' "Maybe that's way."
Blaze looked at her. "What?"
"Look Blaze, you and Silver both know what Sonic did to Amy."
"How could I forget?"
"Well…the lyrics…they match her life."
"You think she remembers the pain?"
Rouge said nothing but nodded.
"I guess I better tell Knuckles before he goes insane." And Blaze went to tell him.
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Amy POV
I was walking down the forest path, passing quit a lot of trees, and sweating, a lot. I swept away some of the sweat with my hand. God, it's so fucking hot!
I looked at my right hand and tried to throw some water on my face to cool things down. Nothing. Not even a squirt. "Well than. Better get home before I faint."
"Why don't we help you, bitch?" I turned around, and saw the bushes moving.
"Oh…fuck." An orange hedgehog came out wearing a long unbuttoned black coat, beside him was a black and blue cheetah and a dark grey wolf both wearing what the hedgehog was.
The orange hedgehog came so close up to me, while the two other animals came to my sides. God! Does it have to be boiling hot now?!
The cheetah and wolf grabbed my arms, and the hedgehog talked. "Ya virgin, bitch?"
I said nothing.
"I'll take that as a yes." He laughed evilly. "Ya know, kid, its illegal for sexy bitches like you to be virgins, and we would hate to see you go to jail, now wouldn't we guys?" The two other animals laughed too. The hedgehog brought a dagger close to my neck. "I think you get the message."
Tears were in my eyes, as he brought the knife to the top of my shirt ready to slash it of.
"Leave her alone!"
Normal POV
The four animals looked behind the orange hedgehog, and found another hedgehog who said that.
'Is that?' Amy thought. 'Sonic?'
No, it wasn't Sonic…or Super Sonic. His fur was light crimson blue and he was glowing. His quills and body looked exactly like Super Sonic.
The orange hedgehog turned to crimson. "Who the fucking hell are you?"
"That's classified. Now let the maiden go."
"Look blue; I'll do you a favor. We let you of the hook, if you just let us do our job."
The crimson hedgehog did not say nor did anything but glare at the three raspiest.
"Alright, than your staying on the hook." The orange one ran up to crimson with the dagger in stabbing position, but crimson grabbed his hand like he was catching a slow-motion ball thrown by a 3 year old. "What the fuck?!"
Crimson had orange in a tight grip. He smirked evilly. "Guess your on the hook." He twisted orange's hand, which broke it. Orange screamed in pain and agony. Crimson let him fall to the ground holding his twisted hand, but crimson didn't give up, so he grabbed his dagger, and let it fall straight onto the orange hedgehogs back, killing him instantly. Wow, no force on the knife and yet it can still hurt.
Crimson turned his attention to the cheetah and wolf still holding Amy by the arm. They were scared of him, so they let her go and ran away like kids to their mommies.
Hold on, now just because that hedgehog saved Amy doesn't mean she's not scared of him. She was watching the two scared animals run for their lives. She turned to the crimson hedgehog wanting to thank him. "Um…thanks for s-saving." She looked to his eyes. Now she's really scared of him. There was more than just worry in his eyes, there was something else…and it was bad.
"Are you alright?" He asked while taking few steps closer to her.
She took a few steps back trying to tell him that she was fine. "Y-yes…I-I'm fine…no need to worry I can…g-get to my h-house alone…um…thanks."
His expression changed form worried to relief. He smiled but his eyes…they always look angry…or alone. He chuckled a little. "You're scared, aren't you?" Still walking up to her.
Amy's back met a tree. 'No where to run and theirs a glowing stranger walking up to me. I can't thank you enough Lord!'
He was getting close to her, too close with that evil signature look on his face…at least an evil smirk. "Why fear me? I am the one who saved you, wasn't I?"
Amy couldn't say word. He was so close that his body was on hers, his hands on the sides of the tree preventing her from escaping. He chuckled a little. "Need a ride home?"
She still said nothing. How could she? This guy is offering her a walk home. God knows what he'll do then!
"Ok…I'll still do it." He brought his lips close to her ear and whispered. "Chaos Control."
Everything went white-green then to total black. All Amy could see was the hedgehog on her. After a few seconds everything came back, only they were in Amy and Blaze's room. And it was dark. (Duh! Its night.) And Amy's back was now on the room wall.
Amy looked up at the crimson hedgehog that was looking down at her. Still scared she had no idea what to do but go on with what he wants. His smirk was still plastered on his face. "You shouldn't be scared, I wont hurt you." Again he whispered in her ear. "At least, not yet." Her eyes widened.
'Hurt me!' She thought. 'Please don't let it be rape…wait don't let it be anything!'
They looked at each other still in the same expression. He slowly leaned in his lips close to hers, but stopped an inch away. "You should get that." Again his lips were on her ear. "By the way, the names Nazo." With that said he disappeared.
Amy closed her eyes hoping this was a dream. Sorry! This ain't a dream Rose. She opened them, completely lost in thought. Was this real?
She came back to reality when she heard the doorbell ring. "Uh…coming!"
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Amy opened the door and found Knuckles outside. He let out a sigh of relief. "I was worried. I thought you didn't make it home."
Amy was confused. If it weren't for the crim-wait…Nazo, she wouldn't have made it here. But she doesn't want him to know what happened. "Um…why would you think that?"
"Well for starters…" He took out a little white and light pink phone and gave it to Amy. "I tried calling, when I found it in a clearing…what happened?"
"N-nothing. Guess it fell."
"Well if every things alright I guess I'll just head back to Club Rouge." He turned; ready to leave, but Amy grabbed his shoulder.
"Um…can you just stay with me for the night?"
He turned back to her. "Sure."
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Back inside, Amy was hugging Knuckles, closed eyes. They were on the couch. She wasn't asleep, instead she fainted few minutes ago cause of the heat. Knuckles was staring at her. He liked their brother-sister moments. Before she fainted, they talked about everything, but he still didn't know about the Nazo situation. She stirred a little.
Knuckles POV
Guess I'm not that comfortable. I don't want to wake her up, so I picked her up bridal style, and she, in her sleep, rapped her arms around my neck. I picked her up to her room, and gently laid her on her bed. I sat on the side and caressed her face with the front of my hand. I do not want to hurt her cause of my knuckles.
'She looks so innocent. How could Sonic want to hurt her?'
Sure she was annoying before. But at all ages I've seen her, she looked so defenseless and innocent. I stood up and left. But before I left, I took one last look at my little sister. I'm glad she is my sis. I turned off the lights and quietly closed the door.
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Amy: Oh thank God you gave up the rape thing.
Me: No, you're still getting raped.
Amy: What the fucking hell?!
Me: Look. You've been complaining all week. One more complaint Pinky and you're getting raped all three ways.
Amy: WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sonic: Can I ask again?
Me: I'll tell you later.
God this was the longest chapter I ever did.
R&R please! *puppy dog eyes*
