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Ch. 11

I let out a deep sigh as I walked into Sonic's loft. It's been a couple of months since I bought the studio. It was up and running now but it's a lot of work. The kids in my class are very talented but at the same time, they're going through Hell. I've been trying to be a friend to them but a lot of them have trust issues. Sometimes it aggravates me but at the same time I was once in their shoes so I can't be too harsh about it. My sneakers creaked against the floor as I made my way into Abella's room. It was about 4 in the morning. I had just finished my shift at the club. Though I was really tired and just wanted to jump into bed, I wanted to see my little girl. She was snuggled up in her covers, sound asleep. The image made me smile. After pecking a kiss at her head, I retreated into Sonic's room. He was awake, busying himself with work on his MacBook. "Hi," I murmured, pecking a kiss at his cheek.

"Hey. How was work?"

"Busy. There were tons of people there tonight. How was your day?"

"Hectic. This new case is driving me insane." I started changing into my pajamas.

"What's wrong with it?"

"There's no evidence. Sure there are bruises but anyone can beat their own selves up."

"So you think it's just a set up?"

"Possibly since the two people did date at one point."

"Well I hope everything works out."

"Thanks Ames."

"What are you doing up so late anyway?"

"Waiting for my beautiful girlfriend to get home." A smile played on my lips. I climbed between his parted legs, closing his laptop when I was in his face. He pulled my lips to his softly. I moved his computer back onto the nightstand before straddling his hips, pressing my body against his. Our lips met again, molding each other in complete sync. His tongue poked teasingly into my mouth, only grazing mine before retreating back. He pulled away to push me onto my back next to him. Before I could sit up, his body was between my legs again. My eyes fluttered shut as he kissed me again. Our lips went back to what they were doing before but now his hips grinded on me. I wanted to moan but that would be giving in too easily. He pulled away, his lips going to my ear. "I've missed you, baby," his smooth voice whispered. His hips were still grinding on me, making me more pleasured. Hell if we didn't have bottoms on then we'd probably be fucking right now. It made me mad that I could feel him through the fabric but that he couldn't be in me.

"I've missed you too. All day, I only thought of you."

"Mmm, what about me," he pecked kisses down my neck.

"Your silky hair, your smooth skin, your sexy body, your voice, your eyes…" I trailed off as he started sucking. I knew that if I said another word, it'd come out as a moan. As I bit my lip, my hips started to move with his. A soft rumble came from his chest. It made me giggle. He bought his head back to hover over mine, pecking my lips softly.

"You tired?"

"I was. But now I think I can stay up a little while longer."

"Ohh, you bad girl."

"Mmm, I'm not the one seducing their poor little girlfriend." He chuckled.

"You're right. But I'm not the one who fell for it." I rolled my eyes.

"Yea, yea, are you gonna leave me hanging or are you gonna do something about me being such a bad girl?" His lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

"I'd never start something I couldn't finish," he purred, his hand tugging at my shorts. Another giggle escaped my lips as I reached over and turned off the small light.

X

"Hey Rosy," I yelled, seeing my sister at the diner. She had called me earlier this week and asked if we could meet up. Recently, she had moved in with Scourge – much to my dislike – and has started up her own career as a lawyer. Today she was dressed in a nice new black fitted cashmere sweater, white leggings and black knee high stiletto boots with her hair down. It was starting to get pretty cold with winter coming around so I didn't blame her for the clothing. Me myself was in a blue sweater dress with black leggings and black ankle boots.

"Hi Amy," she said as I took the seat across from her in the booth. As kids, we'd always come to this diner and sit at this exact booth. It would usually be when our parents were fighting that we'd come here. The comfy feel of the diner was enough to distract us from the ruckus going on at home.

"How is living with Scourge?"

"Fine. But I don't want to talk about that right now. Let's talk about you?"

"What about me?"

"Well, when's the wedding?" I giggled, shaking my head.

"Why does everyone keep asking me that? I don't even have the ring yet."

"Everyone keeps asking because it's clear that you have the happiest relationship of all time." I shrugged. The waitress came and took our orders for drinks.

"We're just compatible," I said when she left.

"How compatible? Hey, you never told me what happened after you guys' first date."

"Oh, you know, just some special bonding time." She raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing across her lips.

"Special bonding time?"

"Yep. He got to know me better and I got to know him better." She rolled her eyes.

"Give me details."

"We're about to eat!"

"You know I don't give a damn. Did he eat you?"

"Rosy!"

"Is that a hickey? Can't you guys keep your hands off each other for one night?" I put a hand to my neck, letting out a giggle.

"And where are your hickeys? You're the one living with Mr. Horny."

"I don't have any."

"What are you talking about? Scourge always leaves hickeys. Ask any girl he's ever slept with. Wait, you guys haven't slept together yet have you?" Her eyes cast downward as she shook her head.

"No," she said, her voice barely audible. My eyebrows crinkled together in confusion.

"Why not?"

"I don't know."

"What do you mean? You must know why you guys don't have sex. Are you waiting?"

"I guess."

"You don't sound happy about it."

"I'm just still a virgin," she murmured, looking around sheepishly. My jaw dropped. Rosy wasn't conservative or extremely shy or anything. She was very smart, outgoing, friendly sometimes, and an attractive female. This news shocked me. She's had a few boyfriends but I guess I always just assumed they were having sex since my relationships always did. I really need to stop seeing Rosy as myself. Sure she's my twin but I guess we're not as alike as I had once thought.

"Oh," was all that made it out my mouth. Her eyes sheepishly looked up at me.

"You can't tell him though, he'll just get angry. I don't want him to be upset with me."

"Don't worry, sis, I won't tell him. How come you won't tell him?"

"Because if I tell him then he won't want to sleep with me. Taking a girl's virginity is a lot of pressure and I don't think he'd want to be the guy taking mine."

"I understand." Scourge didn't even want to take mine until I convinced him for months that it would be okay. "But are you going to tell him after you guys do it?"

"I don't even know if I want to do it with him."

"Why's that?"

"Because he's been with so many other girls. I mean, he knows how he wants sex to be and I have no experience at all. What if I'm not good at it?"

"Rosy, that's impossible. There's no being good or bad at sex." She raised an eyebrow. "Okay so maybe there is but I'm sure you'll catch on to what he's doing."

"But what if he wants me to…" She put her finger in her mouth slightly.

"That's up to you."

"No, I wouldn't be comfortable with that."

"Then don't do it."

"But what if he wants me to? If I deny, he'll get mad and I don't like it when he gets mad."

"What is it with you and him getting mad? It's like you're afraid of his temper. I mean it's not that bad, is it?" Suddenly, a thought occurred through my head. "Wait, he's not hitting you, is he?"

"What? No! Of course not!"

"Rosy, you can tell me if he is."

"He's not, Amy. Just because he hit you doesn't mean he hits me." A stung of hurt flew through my chest. Guilt overset her features. "I'm sorry," she quickly said, taking my hand. Some of her skin stretched out from underneath the fabric. I gasped at what I saw. A giant purple bruise lay on her wrist. Quickly, she covered the skin back up, taking her hand back.

"Rosy, what the hell happened there?"

"I bumped my wrist into something. You know how clumsy I am." Her phone buzzed. I took it from her, seeing it was a text from Scourge.

Hey babe, what time are you gonna be home :)

I growled. Obviously, he seemed pretty happy. There was no proof that he was mad at her. I know that Rosy could be really clumsy but I still didn't trust Scourge. Throwing her phone back to her, I crossed my arms. Her fingers fiddled across the keyboard before she looked up at me. "Rosy, tell me if he hits you."

"He doesn't. I swear."

"I still don't believe you."

"Then don't. Scourge has been nothing but good to me."

"I'll check back up on you next week then. If I see one scratch on you then I'm kicking his ass, got it?"

"Got it," she said, her eyes casting downwards again.

X

"Okay, that's it for today," I told my kid hip-hop class. The little five year olds ran out from the room, screaming in joy to their parents. I shook my head, a smile on my face. That would never get old. My eyes caught Scourge walking into the room, looking around curiously. "Hi," I told him, catching his attention.

"Hey. Have you seen Rosy?"

"Not since Saturday. Why? Is everything alright?" I cautiously inched closer to him, watching the gaze in his eyes. He did seem sincerely worried but there was a little hint of anger in his eyes.

"Yea, she just left early this morning and I've been searching everywhere for her in my spare time."

"Did you check her job?" He nodded.

"Apparently, she left early there too. I'm getting worried. There are a lot of cruel guys out there who could hurt her. I'm not trying to go to jail for murder if one of em lays a hand on her." A soft smile went up my lips. Just hearing his protective side for my sister warmed my heart. She did deserve someone who would treat her right. Though I still think he hits her, he was a nice match for her.

"I'm sure she's fine. When you go home, she'll probably be there waiting for you." He nodded.

"Yea, I hope so. If you see her before I do, will you tell her to call me?"

"Sure."

"Kay thanks." With that he walked out the door. My thoughts quickly went to my sister's safety. I really hoped she was safe. Rosy was one to run away but she'd always come back sooner or later. But there was always a reason why she ran. She'd either be scared, alone, angry, or hurt. The bruise on her shoulder rang back into my mind. Shaking it out my head, I tried to believe what Rosy had said was true. Scourge wouldn't hit her. She was more obedient then I was – most of the time. But then I thought of how scared she was for Scourge to be mad at her. Did she piss him off last night and is running from him? A soft sigh escape my lips. I hoped she didn't. I've done that before as did many other girls and that didn't end well. That's why I have Abella now. Rosy was too special to be raped. Especially by that bastard. I walked outside to meet Sonic who was waiting for me in his car.

"What's wrong, babe," he asked, taking notice of my slumped shoulders as I got into the passenger seat.

"Nothing," I murmured, pecking his lips.

"Honest relationship," he sung. I rolled my eyes but told him about the bruise on Rosy's wrist and how Scourge came to the studio looking for her. He didn't seem happy about this whole thing either. It wasn't till we were parked in the apartment's car lot that he spoke. "I think I'm feeling the same as you do. Anyone can be clumsy but Scourge is a little known to be abusive if he gets pissed. Anything is possible here." I leaned into him as we walked into the building.

"I'm just so worried." He rubbed my shoulder softly.

"I know you are baby. Just hope for the best, alright?" I nodded, casting my eyes downward as my head snuggled into him. Both of us were stunned to see Rosy sitting in front of Sonic's door.

"Auntie Rosy," Abella yelled as she ran up to her. I noticed Rosy had a bang, covering her right eye. My suspicions grew more.

"Hey guys," she said as she stood up, holding Abella in her arms.

"Jesus, Rosalinda, where the hell have you been," I snapped at her.

"I had a meeting this morning and then I left to go take care of some errands," she said, looking a little taken aback.

"Scourge has been looking all over for you," Sonic piped in to explain my little outburst. My sister flinched slightly at his name.

"I know. He's been calling and texting me all day."

"Why aren't you answering him? The guy's about to pop a vein in his head, he's so worried," I said as Sonic unlocked the door. We all walked inside, Abella hurrying off to her room to watch some new Pony show. Sonic, Rosy and I all sat in the living room.

"I just needed some time alone."

"You can stay here for a little while if you'd like," Sonic said, shooting a soft smile at her. She returned it.

"Thank you." Her phone rang. Without looking at the caller I.D. she ignored the call.

"Why didn't you answer? Scourge said to call him or text him," I said.

"I just needed some time to think."

"About what? He's hitting you, isn't he?" Her eyes casted downwards.

"It's not all the time."

"THAT BASTARD PUT HIS HANDS ON YOU?" Rosy frowned.

"Only when I get him angry."

"WHEN YOU GET HIM ANGRY? ROSY, HE WAS BORN ANGRY! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME EARLIER?"

"I was scared. He always tells me that he's sorry afterwards. Then he buys me nice gifts and takes me out to nice places." I sighed. Of course he would do that to distract her. I really thought Rosy was smarter than this.

"Why are you staying with him, Rosy? LEAVE THAT ASSHOLE!"

"I can't…"

"The fuck – WHY NOT?"

"WILL YOU STOP YELLING AT ME? I'M CONFUSED!" Tears started to fall out her visible eye. Taking a deep breath, I calmed my voice.

"Confused about what?"

"I think I'm in love with him. It's only been recent that he's been hitting me. But he doesn't mean to. It's just that he gets so angry that his impulse kicks in."

"Yes, his violent impulse. Rosy, you are staying here for a while."

"I can't. I just came to talk. Scourge is already worried, I shouldn't keep him waiting," she said, getting up. Her hair flew away from her eye as I grabbed her arm to keep her from leaving. My assumption was true. Her eyes were swollen with a deep purple bruise surrounding it.

"Rosy!"

"Amy, stop okay! I love him! I'm going to help him!"

"There is no helping that douchebag!"

"You don't give up on the people you love!"

"If there is no hope you do!"

"So you would give up on Sonic if you were in my position?" That question struck a nerve in me. Rosy took my silence as an answer. "Exactly. I'll call you when he's asleep," she said, giving me a hug before walking out the door.

"You never answered her question, ya know," Sonic said as I heard him stand up.

"Sonic, I don't need this right now," I said, starting to walk away. He sped in front of me.

"Dammit, Amy, answer her question!"

"I don't know. Okay, I don't know."

"So you're actually in conflict about that?"

"I act on impulse. Not on theory. If you want my answer then hit me."

"I'd never hurt you, Amy."

"My point so I can't decide. Besides, right now, I just want to be grateful that you're not like that." He sighed but grabbed me into his arms.

"I'm sorry but I just want to know. Would you really give up on me?"

"Probably not."

"So, how do you think Rosy feels?"

"I just don't want him to kill her over this."

"Maybe he won't. If he really likes her as much as he says he does then he won't. Hell, he might even love her."

"I guess." He pecked a kiss at my head.

"Just don't stress so much about it, okay?"

"Okay."

X

"Amy," Sonic groaned as I pulled him into the fancy restaurant. I just told him that I wasn't into birthday sex. Today was in fact my birthday but little did he know that I was only teasing him. Abella was too interested in taking in all the bright lights and pretty dresses to really listen to our conversation.

"What," I whined back.

"Come on, babe. Please? I'll stick my tongue in deeper," he whispered the last part in my ear. I got a little turned on.

"I'll think about it." We all sat down and had a nice dinner together as a family. I did love the aftermath of meeting Sonic at times like this. Abella deserved a full time father and I did need a good guy in my life. Sonic was both. That was something that was very hard to find these days.

"Amy, can I ask you something," Sonic asked as we were eating our giant sundaes. Abella's eyes seemed to sparkle a little as he winked to her. Did she know something I didn't?

"Sure," I said, a little confused. He took my hand in both of his.

"I love you. I mean, I love you more than I have loved any other woman in my entire life. You're funny, you're smart, you're unique, you're talented and you're beautiful. It seems weird because you once hated my guts but I feel a love and happiness in you that wasn't there before. I'm just glad that I could put it there once I made you mine. Now, we're just about the family that I know you want but there's only one more thing we need before it's complete." He got on one knee. Oh my gosh, he was really doing this! Tears brimmed my eyes. Was he really about to pop the question? He reached into his tux pocket, pulling out a ring case. "Amy Rose, the most amazing woman on this planet, will you marry me?" He popped the case open to reveal a gold band that held a giant heart cut diamond that had small opal gemstones surrounding it as well as amethyst and blue topaz gemstones surrounding the opal. It was beautiful and looked very expensive. Right as the word "Yes" came out my mouth, my phone rang. Sonic and I shared a worried look before I answered.

"Hello."

"Hello, this is Doctor Mayweather. Is this Amy Rose?"

"This is she."

"Can you please come down to Columbus Hospital immediately?"

"Sure." My heart beat rapidly as I shot up out my seat and almost ran out with Abella in tow if Sonic hadn't caught me in his arms.

"Whoa, whoa, babe, what's going on?"

"The hospital called."

"What? Why?"

"I don't know but we have to get there soon."

"Wait," Sonic stopped me again.

"What," I asked desperately before he kissed me softly. I felt the ring get slipped onto my finger. We kissed passionately for a moment before he pulled away.

"I have the keys."

I know this chap may not be the best but i don't feel so well but at the same time i wasn't giving up on writing the chap while the idea was still in my head. I have much more scenarios going on in my head that will definitely stir up some drama in the story so stay tuned readers.

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