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Day 6 of 7
"Kekehe..." Amy smirked, tiptoeing at four am in the morning. She woke up early due to Shadow's advice. She smirked as she placed her hands together and rubbed them against each other evilly. Oh he was so going to get it.
Carefully, she approached the light peach door with precaution, still on her tippy-toes. She grasped the doorknob and tried to walk in slowly, in hopes of not waking a certain someone.
'If you want to complete their challenge, it's best to find their weak spot.'
Shadow's advice voiced continually in Amy's mind, determined to find the weak spot in him. He can't be all talented. Everyone has to have a downside, no matter how stupid it may be. Amy still thought it was because he is bipolar -even though he won't admit it- but there are more downsides.
"And possibly a weakness..." Amy muttered, finishing her train of thought. Slowly she tiptoed towards the closet, heading for his traveling bag.
Quietly she opened the closet, pulled it out and started to rummage inside it. Her main goal was to find a journal, or possibly his diary. Guys can have diaries. She found Tail's diary and Knuckle's "journal" the other month...
'Who knew Knuckles can be so poetic?' Amy stiffed a giggle, remembering what she read in his journal. She knows it's wrong to find out about someone's personal things, but it was just so irresistible. It's kind of like Rouge with her jewels.
Sighing, she found close to nothing of anything that looks like a book, or even a piece of paper at all. All she found was some maps, drawing with poses, 'Possibly deciding on new tactics' she mused. She grew somewhat jealous of his skills, all those times she tried to draw Sonic and herself together ended in little scribbles, later a crumpled ball in the corner of her room.
She released yet another sigh, and slowly walked out of the room, disappointed her snooping skills had failed her.
"...Stop it..."
Amy halted her steps, slowly turning towards the sleeping figure on the bed. He was curled up more into a ball and hugging his knees, and his shoulders visibly shaking in fear. Amy blinked, not believing his sign of weakness right now. He looked so...vulnerable. Nothing like that defensive, pink, arrogant hedgehog.
'Don't wake up, please don't wake up...' Amy silently chanted, while creeping up to him. She rested her arms on the mattress and watched him.
The pinkette reached out but hesitated, he would surely be angry at her for going to his room, worse going through his belongings. Amy pouted, getting up ready to leave until she heard for shuffling and murmuring. She frowned when he was starting to lightly shiver. She released a deep breath and sat back down, only on the mattress this time, and tentatively raised a hand to brush his quills.
His quills were rough, and slightly stiff. Amy noted, though his front quills begged to differ. She saw whenever he whipped around and even walk they would fall into his rhythm. So, for experiment reasons only, her fingers brushed on his side quills, which framed his face.
"They're so soft..." Amy whispered, then moved towards his three quills on his foreheads and found the same. Amy blinked and looked at his face again, smiling internally when his shivering and mumbles stopped.
Sighing, she moved closer, ignoring her beating heart and whispered, "I wish I could know what goes on in your mind..."
Then she lightly bumped her forehead with his.
"Amy's Pov."
I SWEAR! The last thing I remembered was going back to my bed and going to sleep! And NO! Not with Airon!
Wanna know where I am now?! In a mother fucking nightmare! I'm seeing so much goddamn blood everywhere, flying everywhere, trolling everywhere. All I heard was screams of agony instead of my own scared screams.
I have no idea what's going on, somebody please... Sonic, get me out of here...
Just then, the screams stopped, I felt myself grow even more nervous when footsteps headed towards me. Oh screw being poetic at this time! Someone was coming, OVER HERE.
"No.54, there's no one there. Head back to base and kill some animals or something. You're dismissed Airon."
Wait a minu- Airon?! Did I hear correctly?
I slowly grabbed the tip of the rock I was hiding behind from, trying my suuuuuper best to ignore the blood around me, and found him. Airon! I bet he came to save me! But... he looks so sad, his eyes are completely empty...
He kept staring where I'm at, but I feel like he was staring right through me, as if I don't exist. Being the shy guy, or girl, I looked down to cover my blush. Whoa, I'm transparent, the hell?
Am I a ghost? When did I die? How the hell did I get here and why is Airon staring at me with that empty look?!
I gasped when I saw a human kick Airon's head. He was actually quite good looking, -forgive me I'm a girl going through puberty- tanned skin, dark ocean eyes and indigo hair. He did have a scar from his left cheek and was wearing what I think is a military outfit? Well he had guns so he couldn't be a ninja. Wait, WHAT AM I SAYING?! HE''S HURTING AIRON!
I growled and launched over to the guy, only to go right through him and hit myself REALLY hard on the ground. Dammit, I forgot I was a ghost.
When I looked up, Airon was also looking p to him, only he was avoiding the guy's stare, "I apologize for my disrespect Sir, I will look forward to my punishment in the base."
The guy laughed and snarled, I growled. I also noticed something, Airon...seems younger. He looks like he was around ten years old or so. And he had a different outfit too. It was really similar to Mr. Ass over here, yes. I named him , let the immature comments roll in as if I haven't heard them before.
Though his colors were light yellow and lime green, only that it had a camouflage patter and he didn't have a thick vest like did. I think it was to protect yourself from bullets, or something like that. I have no idea, I just watch what Silver and Blaze plays at our game nights.
It started to grow really fuzzy, I panicked immediately. I started backing up until I met a hard surface. I looked around to see a hallway, really rough and calloused. I saw chibi Airon leaning near an archway, though he was pressing his ear against the wall. I'm guessing he's spying on the people next door. Which is weird, he does have that telepathic ability, maybe he didn't develop it as a kid?
And so, since I'm a ghost, I took the advantage and walked next door. About a TON of people sitting around a large oval table diss cussing things continually. And I'm so NOT going to describe them each. They're probably like, what, thirty people. You go imagine them for all I care.
And there goes my bitchy attitude hate...
I'm 15, it's probably going to be my PMS tomorrow.
"So we're here because of No.54. All reports have stated that he has been loosing control, and that the C.o.A.'s controlling device has been wearing less and less on him." The brunette spoke, he was probably the scariest of them all. With a helmet completely covering his face and an armor of pure steel, he seriously looks like those guys from the movie!
A lot of nods and protests were made, but they were shut tight when he raised his hand. Clearing his throat, he continued, "Tch. And we still haven't managed to retrieve the Rings of Acorn either. If only we had them, we would have fully controlled him."
Wait a second... are they talking about MY rings?! B-But, I found them in a forest, LOST! H-How..
"What do you propose, Serenity? Since you have spend the most time with him."
A beautiful woman stood up. She was also human will pale skin and light aqua hair. She had snow white hair with black tips. She seemed fairly mature, maybe she could bring some justice into this!
"I propose we exterminate him. He is way too dangerous for this group. And letting him go is without an option."
Screw maturity how the hell do you propose that!
Wait, Airon is still listening right?
I ran back to the hallway only to see nothing. I sighed, though at the same time it started growing fuzzy again. I still have no idea where I am, what I'm doing, or why is there a kid-like Airon here?
I mean, I've heard Blaze said about having abilities. That sometimes special abilities tend to malfunction. But I don't think swinging a hammer counts as an ability. And the Rings of Acorn only did change my age. Oh gosh, what if I traveled back in time, died on the way, and now haunting Airon for the rest of his life since he was the last person I was with!?
This is confusing...
I've seen so much I shouldn't have... why am I still having this horrible nightmare. A child should never go through that. By Child I mean Airon. I just wonder how he faces everything just by staring blankly ahead.
His eyes seemed brown from the dull-ness. I wish so badly that I could help him, there's so much about him I don't know, and I feel stupid for that.
I sighed, since when did I became so interested to know him more? He was supposed to be my mentor, someone I could fully learn from without any pity or mercy. Now I feel like I'm just showing mercy to him, and I just KNOW he would never want my pity.
Then it struck me, this has to be his past. He said on the first day he didn't remember any behind eight years of age. And he became so quiet when I asked him about this village/group/mafia thingy etc. Could this be the reason?
I would have never judged him, even if he feels like he deserved it. For me, it looks like he's trying to repent for his sins.
I sighed once more, sitting on the corner of the wall hugging my knees. I am going to make him bleed, just for him to stay. I can't stand the thought of someone being lonely. I'm going to help him, no matter what.
"Do you take me as a weakling?"
I lifted my pink head in surprise to see him staring at his fists.
"Sometimes I wish someone would listen to me. I want to get outta here." He muttered, closing his fist very tight. I stood up and sat next to him, if possible leaning myself towards him. He didn't stiffen at all, since I'm a ghost he probably couldn't sense me at all.
I wish... I could end his pain.
The door slammed open, came in again Mr. Ass very wounded. He looked really sacred, almost terrified. "54! We need you at front lines NOW! The base is under attack, the government found us!" Oh god, Airon is going to die. No one escapes the Mobian government...
I tried to grab him but my hands only went through him. NO! I've already seen you suffered! I've already seen too much blood! Stop this, I don't want to see you hurt!
He ran outside, leaving me sitting there. The place went fuzzy again, maybe. Just maybe it could cut to the part on who survived..
But no, fuzz liked to bitch on me.
It sent me right in the middle of a battle field.
I heard gunshots, screams, splattering blood, even standing corpses. I hear so much, I never wanted to hear...
Make it stop...
I ran through the hoard of people and Mobians, not caring at all about their safety only searching for one Mobian. "Where are you...?" I chanted, running around aimlessly through the battlefield.
I heard bombing. I heard dirt falling. I heard chunks of cement clash with each other. I heard screams.
"Please be safe..."
Last thing I remembered from that was finally finding him after it ended. Millions of dead agents and criminals killed while he calmly walked away with his axe perched on his shoulder, leaving no survivors. The last thing I remembered him muttering, "Now I can renew."
I woke up at three in the afternoon. Heh, guess that's the price for waking up so early, still, that horrible nightmare. I shook my head, time to prepare myself for a new day.
I did the regularly, brushed, showered, changed out of my PJs. I checked the clock again and sighed, it's a little too late for breakfast. Bummer, I bought pancakes last week.
I went downstairs, and rethought my last scavenger hunt. Since I achieved next to nothing on his weakness, had a horrible dream and no breakfast, today will not be productive. Hell, this could probably be the last day! I need to do something.
I walked downstairs, deep in thought I didn't notice the source of my nightmares sitting at the couch, deep in thought.
"NORMAL POV"
"Aaaamy!" Airon chirped, startling Amy. First her nightmare now Airon acting completely different? He jumped from his seat on the couch and jogged towards her, grinning full time, "Wanna go have a spar?"
"Jeez someone had ice cream without my permission" Amy teased, until she recalled Airon's words and blinked, "Did you just... call me by my name?"
Airon blinked in confusion, not recalling that ever slipped, "I'm pretty sure you're just delusional Annoyance. So, do ya? I want to try some new moves with you, I read it on this book." For emphasis, he pulled out the large 'Yin and Yang' book out of nowhere. Amy gasped silently, grabbing the book carefully, "Where did you get this?"
He shrugged, "Probably picked it up on one of my journeys. Anyways let's go!" He grabbed her wrists, ignoring her cry of surprise, and ran out the door.
Amy had trouble keeping up with his pace, and also holding tightly to the book. She was about to protest until Airon flashed her a grin, "Hope you can beat me today."
She smiled gently, silently embedding it on her mind. She promised she would make him happier, and even if this was probably one of his random mood swings. She would accept it.
"Tch." Sylvia cursed, crossing her arms. She watched from behind the building as they practiced the moves on the book. 'Where are the other crew ever here when you need them?' She though, placing her hands on the sides of her head, focusing to see if any of her allies were nearby. Sighing when she got the same response as before, she picked up a pebble and levitated it with dark aura, "When is Mercia when you need her...?"
The white hedgehog looked over at the pink hedgehogs again and scowled, "I will exterminate the Zeraff Causer. I will kill her and leave no witnesses. That is my mission." she recited. before swooping to grab the pebble and teleported out of her position.
"I will separate them."
When she arrived at her destination, an abandoned dead valley, she sat down at one of the many coffins and placed her fingertips at the side of her head again, "Mercia... where the hell could you be?"
"I could have sworn I have seen you before..." A round- almost egg shaped, man said. Rubbing his chin he turned towards the dark hedgehog standing at one of the dark corners of the wall.
"My appearance and identification does not matter. What matters is that Mephiles is gone and Sylvia side tracked with her fake deed." The figure replied with a smooth, dark female tone. Even with her standing in the shadows her coat covered her whole body instead of her muzzle and forest green eyes glaring right at him.
"You want Sonic gone, yes?" She taunted, "Eliminate the pink one at all costs, he will be blinded with rage and will stop at nothing to exterminate you." She pushed herself off the wall, slowly moving to leave the room and eventually, his base.
"Wait. Why do you want this, Sylvia? If you didn't want her here then why bother sending her out on that fake mission. And why would you reveal the male's true identity?"
Eggman pestered, crossing his arms. He watched as the cloaked figure stopped from leaving mid-way, slowly turning towards his directions.
"You ask a lot of questions pest. No matter, her knowing is an important action to this plan."
"Why?"
"Her trying to separate them will only make them grow more closer to each other. After that, I just initiate the rest of the plan and finally have their power." She wasted no time grabbing a chaos emerald and disappearing in mid air.
Soooooooooooo?
I know Amy's POV seemed a little weird, and it was obvious she went through his memories. If you guys can guess how then you win a shout out :3
And bout the Pov, most POV's I've seen is just switching 'she' and 'he' to 'I'. It's like they're not narrating their own part of the story. I tried imagining myself how I would react and then made some adjustments to Amy's personality and BAM!
Short? I know.
The last and final day of the week is near :3 And probably some appearance of Sylvia _
I wonder, who does Sylvia reminds you of? And why?
Please leave feedback, I accept constructive critisim.
I also tried writing things more clearer this chapter, if you like complicated like the last one, say it in your reviews.
COUPLE WINNING: AirAmy
Nyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu what happened to the Sonamy's and Shadamy's?
I think I'm the only one opposing the couple...