Amy's POV
Roses were around the corrider. I was waiting for my cue to go on; The Wedding March. I was so nervous, I thought the pink, light blue, and white roses would fall out my hands. I was breathing heavily. Today's the day I kept telling myself. That was just making me more nervous.
"I was his first, sweetie." How did I know if that was true or not? I shook my head to clear my thoughts. The music started, and I gulped. I tried moving my feet. No luck, so I tried again. Same thing happened. I felt the tears running down my face. Cream looked over at me. I complety forgot she was there.
"Amy?" I started running towards the room where I had gotten dressed. "Amy!" She looked around to see if anyone was going after me. I closed the door and sat on the armchair. I didn't know why I couldn't do this.
Sonic's POV
The music stopped a few moments ago. She should have been up here, holding my hand. Where was she? Tails, who was waiting for his turn, put his hand on my shoulder. "Maybe she had dress problems." That was his way of telling me it was going to be alright. I saw the door creak open, but no one else did. The little rabbit was poking her eyes through the crack. She mouthed She's scared.
I walked out of the altar room casually. I held Cream's shoulders gently. "Where did she go?" I looked at her. She had her two ears wrapped around her scalp and had shimmer going through it. Her chocolate brown eyes were acessoriesed with silver eye shade. Her veil was behind her head and was kept there by a small tiara. Her dress was probably bigger than her. "You look nice too." She couldn't help but let flush go to her cheeks.
"Thank you. She went in there." She pointed with a gloved finger. I nodded and went to two white doors. I pushed them open and saw my little pink hedgehog, curled up in a ball. Her face was teary, but not smeared. Her bouqet was at the floor, where her lacey petticoat was flowing. It matched her top part of her dress as well.
"You're so beautiful today…" She looked up at my voice and made an O shape with her mouth. I sighed and sat down on the armchair across from her. "And yet you sit her curled up in a ball." I wiped her bang out of her face. She smiled softly, but it slowly faded.
"But Sonic," She asked softly. "What happened with Sally. Why won't you tell me?" I took a deep breath.
"Scourge played spin the bottle but always scammed everybody." She nodded and waved her hands In a circular motion. "I told the girls about it, they got mad. Sally thought we were back together. I turned her down and she didn't want people to know that, not even herself." She kissed me. I pushed her back. "Let's save it for the asile." She nodded and took my head.