Jesus Christ, why does this always happen to me? Of course he would come back right when I need to help Mobius. Just makes my life sooooooooooooooo much more interesting. I was out of the bathroom and was taking a nice long shower. I sigh with contentment as the warm water runs over my back. I continue to roll the thought over my mind and sigh with annoyance. This was getting too hard for me to do this by myself. If he really is back, I am so fucked. Wait, when did I start thinking like this? I never think like this. True, I have emotions, but my thoughts are usually on what it at hand with minimal cussing. That was when I realized why I was talking this way. If Sonic and Shadow never fought, then I would be thinking like this at this age. I feel the water start to get cold and I turn it off. I reach out to grab a towel, and I find Sonic there. I shut the door that was opaque and hold it shut. I know exactly what Sonic is thinking. No way, no how is he getting to me. He knocks on the glass.
"Amy, I only want to give you your towel," he said.
"Put it on the floor and leave," I say.
"Don't be that way Amy. All I want to do is help you dry off," he said.
For some reason, my stomach feels weird. And a strange smell? Oh shit! Nooooooooooooooooooooot good! SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!!
"Um, just leave Sonic," I stutter.
"But-" he starts.
"GET THE FUCK OUT!!!" I yell.
He drops the towel and leaves the bathroom. He closes the door behind him. I huddle up on the floor of my shower. This was getting out of control. This was not good at all. This is like a living hell.
I love Shadow.
I'm aroused by Sonic.
Those are VERY bad signs.