Alright, finally done. Next thing to write on my agenda…

Include a small Amy x OC (faints at overload) duel… YGO style!

A Sonamy (stay on target… stay on target) about above, YGO style, yup, and it's Sonic V Amy… OMG!

Finally, you guessed it, YGO style duel… Sonic, Amy and OC, love triangle… you can guess who wins… (Amy falls in love with OC, due to the way he duels… OMFG!

That's it!

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Epilogue: A New Year's Kiss

It was finally New Year's Eve, and the ensuing party was at the preteen's house. Corey had everything set up… including… someone he wasn't very proud of… he was twelve after all…

"WHY DO I BOTHER WITH THE DAMNED ALCHOL?" the boy questioned aloud, before the doorbell buzzed fifteen different times in quick rhythm.

No more than two seconds passed before… Tails burst in, eyes darting frantically around the room, and humming something that sounded familiar to the theme to a movie that he had seen recently… what was it again?

"Sorry… Tails had watched Mission: Impossible fifteen times last week…" Sonic said, walking in, and Tails had just calmed down. Knuckles and Shadow rolled in, in the classic Rollerbrawl style that Corey had seen Crash and his enemy Cortex employ when in the caverns… that was three days prior to him meeting the Sonic Team… he wanted to see his friend again, and so he called him.

"Boys, no need to fight over me…" said a very familiar voice to the boy. In came the snow white bat… covered in the usual clothing, but with slightly thicker cloth, to fit the winter seasons. Corey smacked his forehead in annoyance, before someone he knew walked in….

"Corey?" said the orange marsupial known as Crash Bandicoot, with winter gear… and a Santa hat.

"Crash?" said the boy, before his tone changed to something a tad more serious: "It's been one year! By the way, do you know that it's a New Year's party, not a Christmas party, right?"

"Yeah… 'tis the season…" the boy smacked his forehead in annoyance again.

After a half hour, it was already 10 o' clock, and by now, Shadow, Knuckles (who had started the contest in the first place), Sonic, and Rouge were all down drunken lane. The boy didn't care…

There was no sign of Amy. Corey rose off from his couch, used the Chaos Emeralds that he was carrying, and became Super Corey. Thankfully, no one noticed, and the shining golden boy flew off in search of his love.

Meanwhile, the rose hedgehog had gotten lost in the blizzard that was causing the three blocks to seem like three brick walls she had to climb over to get to his house, Corey's house to be precise. Her body was bundled up tightly beneath a winter coat, but it seemed to do no good, as she shivered from the cold and just as her eyes were about to close, she saw a shining gold person in front, before her eyes closed, prepared for death. (She thought it was the light at the end of the tunnel).

The boy had picked her up, and after she was in his bedroom, secured on his bed, he removed his shirt, and wrapped it around her shivering body, his small build and washboard stomach showing through. Her eyes snapped open, to see the boy disappear around the corner leading to the bathroom. She shivered feverishly, flopping down on the bed, as the boy came back in, soda in hand. She gazed at him, suddenly taken away by his six-pack stomach.

On the outside, he blushed a bit, but on the inside, something drove him to sit down next to the shivering rose hedgehog. He did, listening to his heart, of course.

He put his arm around her, drawing Amy closer to him, in an attempt to keep her warm. She shivered from the cold, and Corey had felt it from her, drumming his nerve endings together, before she stuck her arms around his neck. Corey decided to put on a small sweatshirt, before pulling a blanket from the closet and pulling it over the ice cold hedgehog in front of him, who was shivering like crazy.

He raised his arms, to pull her into a hug… somehow, none of their muscles seized up as they lay there in position for an hour, before finally Amy, still freezing, kissed the boy slowly on the lips, for whatever reason. She didn't expect to find him kissing back, in a deep loving embrace to boot. Her body was warmed by his actions, and her shivering slowly ceased.

What was happening behind her however, their hormones had nearly lost it, as the boy slowly zipped away her dress, before it was discarded to the floor. (A/n???)

He took in her figure, every curve… but he would not take it THAT far… this would be as far he could go. Before he knew it, his shirt and pants had slipped off "mysteriously" and it was her that did it. From below, a small eight year old fox's voice rang out:

"5… 4…"

The two faced each other, their lips drawing closer…

"3… 2…"

Their lips were a breath apart, his arms tracing her hips and thighs, as their lips slowly touched, in a sweet, deep kiss…

"1… HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

His tongue had slipped into her mouth, as the first official kiss of the new year. Now we must leave our heroes… for they need their rest.

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Sorry about the slight lime ending… it was on my mind… call me anything you want, NO FLAMES OR IN MY NEXT CRASH BANDICOOT STORY, I SHALL THROW THEM IN THE FIREPLACE!