Sorry for the long wait! I hope you like this chapter. This is dedicated to all my readers thanks for your support!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sonic characters, They all belong to Sega. animefreak1457 owns Quills Spade and Navre1 owns Darcc. And let's not forget about Silhouette the Daemon-Wolf owning Silhouette the wolf. Chelsey Night belongs to Shadow's party girl 96. Naya the Hedgehog belongs to naya the hedgehog.
Chapter 9
Recap:
"Let's go now while their down. NAYA GO!" I ordered. Naya stopped attacking and summoned a thick fog around us that blinded the four that were still awake. We then flew away from my old house and towards our hide out.
"Death put Chelsea on her bed. Naya stay with me and help heal her." I ordered. Death nodded and carried Chelsea to her bed.
"Amy I'll see what I can do to heal her." Naya said, "Your magic source is very low. You must rest to regain your energy."
"I know Naya. Just don't worry about me." I responded as I walked to my room. I changed out of my now ruined clothes and changed into a hot pink tank top and black short shorts. I walked to Chelsea's room and saw Death looking at Chelsea sleep. His eyes were full of sadness.
"Amelia You should be resting." Death spoke as he moved his gaze to me. I frowned then looked at Chelsea.
"I just wanted to check on her, Death." I answered. The male hedgehog just growled and shooed me away to get rest. I sighed defeatedly and walked to my room. I jumped onto my bed and looked at the ceiling. After a while, I began to slowing fall asleep.
Flashback Dream
"Amy don't die on me! I love you. Please don't leave me!" Shadow cried as he held me tightly.
"I love you too. I'm sorry, goodbye Shadow." I whispered before closing my eyes and falling into my eternal sleep. I woke up in an unknown place.
"Huh? WHERE AM I?!"
"My dearest niece, it's such a pleasure to see you." I heard these words echo through my ears. I looked around the room frantically.
"Where are you?" I asked still trying to figure out where I am, "Who are you?"
"My dearest, it's me your uncle, The ruler of Heaven, and you are in my kingdom. The curse placed on you unlocked your true form and power." My uncle states as he came out of the shadows. He has light gray quills and bright, golden yellow eyes. He wore a white cloak over his shoulders and a pair of white gloves.
"True form and powers?" I asked confusedly, "What are you implying? I'm the weakest demon. My father praises Spades over me due to her ability to do anything he asks of her."
"Amelia, your father fears you and what you can do. You are a inbred of an angel and demon." He answered as he gently stroked my cheek.
"I'm an abomination." I cried. I'm what everything alive and dead fears.
"Amelia please don't cry. I can help you control your powers." I looked at my uncle then at the floor.
"U-uncle?"
"Yes, Amelia?" He looked at me and moved my quills away from my face. I smiled softly at him.
"You can train me and help me discover my fate?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. I felt happy and jumped onto my uncle embracing him into a hug. He hugged me back.
"You'll be the most powerful person. Your father was a fool to leave you on Earth while you were cursed." I stared at my uncle. What was he talking about?
"Uncle, what do you mean?" He let me go an patted my head.
"You will know when the time comes." He said as he vanished out of sight.
I sat up on my bed panting from that memory. It has been so long since he told me that and yet I still don't know what he had meant by that. Though I had become stronger from the harsh training my uncle put me through, I still don't know why I have this empty feeling. I can't figure it out. Maybe one day I will, but until the time comes I shall be wary of everything I come across.
Naya's P.O.V
"Death where's Master?" I asked as I stood by a still unconscious Chelsea.
"I sent her to bed. Why?" Death asked. I just simply frowned and turned away from Chelsea and looked at him.
"Just asking. I need to deliver a message to her, but I could wait till she wakes." I responded to him. Death just shrugged his shoulders and moved towards Chelsea. He gently touched her forehead and smiled at her.
"She is healing fast, Naya." I smiled at him.
"Yes, she is. I am surprised only angels with the capability to heal can heal fast." I stated as I sat down on the chair on the other side of Chelsea's bed.
"It must be her one of her talents then." He responded as he strokes her cheek. I've never seen him act this way to anyone, not even to Amy.
"You must be fond of the fallen angel." Death froze then began to blush as he moved his hand away from her face.
"N-no. I am just really worried." He lied. I just smirked slightly and rolled my eyes.
"Sure." I said, "Death can you give this letter to Amelia if she wakes before I return? I have an important errand to run." I handed him the letter not bothering to see if he agrees.
"Uh sure." He answered as he took the letter from my hands. I bid him a goodbye before walking out the house. Once I was outside, I unsheathed my wings and began to fly into the night sky. I flew in the direction of the house of the infamous demon of the underworld, Scourge. I landed at his front door then knocked down the door.
"Oi who the hell is bra... Oh it's you Naya." Scourge grumbled, "What do you want now, girly?" I rolled my eyes from his stupidity then flopped down into his couch.
"I need that favor you owe me, Jerkface." I answered as I smirked at the green hedgehog wearing the blacking leather jacket and sunglasses. He had three scars running down his chest.
"What is it then, girly? I ain't got all day!" He growled. I smiled then threw a bag at him.
"That's half of what you get paid, asshole. I need you to protect the inbred abomination, Amy Rose." Scourge looked at me in shock.
"The Amy Rose? The hottest half demon and angel babe in the world?" I rolled my eyes once again from his stupidity.
"No shit Sherlock. So are you in or out?" He stood there rubbing his chin in deep thought as he wore his perverted grin.
"Bitch I'm definitely in." I growled at the green hedgehog for calling me that. I stood up then punched him in the stomach.
"Don't ever call me a bitch, Jerkface. Now come on let's get to the house before she wakes." I ordered. Scourge glared at me as he held his stomach.
"Damn you punch hard for an angel." He muttered. I just smiled and walked out of his house. He followed me still clutching onto his stomach.
Hey guys sorry for the ultra long wait. I've been extremely busy, but guess what. I got my inspiration back! Yay! Please review!
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