~Midnight's P.O.V.~ Now looking back, even though Skye was always by my side, I hated her. I hated how strong she was. Or should I say, how strong she thought she, I, father, mother, Aunt Minna and the others thought she was. Inside, she is really no different than I am. Scared, alone, surrounded by the darkness and unable to excape the past, present, and future all together.I had always thought Skye was both mentally and physically stong...guess I was wrong. She is not that strong. I hated her for her strength, for whom she pretended to be infront of everybody else, everything about her. Yet I love her because she is my sister...my older sister who had protected me becuase I refused to fight, afraid I would release my true power. Not my true self but my true power. How could Skye be the key of Destruction? That should be me not her. Maybe she read it wrong? Pfft. Yeah right. When it comes down to it, Skyler is pretty darn intelligent. If she has to read something, she will read everything from the title and auther to the date it was made and where it was published to the index while comprehending everything. I wonder though. Why does she pretend like this? Pretend to be all high and mighty calling all the darn shots? It's so annoying. After thinking so much I stopped walking when I got to the lake. What the...? I was skating to G.U.N. Not the lake! How did I end up skating here? Urgh! Now I have to turn around and- what the heck? I heard something coming from behind me. When I turned around I saw him... .

~Skye's P.O.V.~ After being thrown into the concrete cell, I stayed on the floor. This is better right? For everybody? For them to live? For Midnight to have a normal life along with the old man, mom, Uncle Scrouge, Aunt Minna, Uncle George and the others? Part of me wanted to believe being locked up like this, being away from everyone, being held prisoned was for the best. The other part of me said to run away or fight, keep moving, get out, go away before something bad happens. Next thing I knew, a guard was at my cell telling me to get up. "Why should I?" I asked rather annoyed by everything and everyone. "The commander wants to speak to you now." he said. Oh lovely...you know...I wonder why the commander wanted to speak to me or Midnight? It didn't make any sense. What would the commander want to know? Whatever it is, it better be good.

~Midnight's P.O.V.~ I glared at him. hasn't showed his ugly face in a while. I was very happy about that. Haven't seen him since. Wonder what scheme he had. Whatever it was, it had better be good, for his sake at least. If it's not, then he can kiss his life goodbye. "What is it ?" I asked very inpolitely. Pfft. When it comes to him, I will never use any types of manners.
He smirked twirling his mustache with his fingers. You know, like a girl does when she's bored? "Oh, nothing. I just thought that you would want your dear sister saved. Guess I was wrong." As he went to turn that stupid round machaine that he was probably stuck in, something came over me.
"What do you mean? Do you honetly have a plan to get the idiot back?" I asked not skipping a beat.
"Maybe." he said as he smirked. This does not seem right. What is he up to? He would never be so blunt. Deffintaly not when it came to saving anybody else except for his sorry butt.
He's like that blue faker, ego too big to even give 1mm of a dent. "Why do you even care Egghead? I mean, it's not like you to be so kind. Dffintaly when it comes to Skye. I thought you hated her?" I said not carring how blunt it seemed. He had something in his mind and I wanted answers to why he was being so 'kind'.

He looked offended. He's not though. I know he isn't. "That hurts Midnight. That really hurts." he wimpered.I rolled my eyes crossing my arms over my chest.
"Cut the crap exactly is it that you want in order for me to have your help?" I said.
He smirked again. God, that smirk of his is so revolting. No wonder he has never had a date. He said before speaking, "Midnight, if you must know, I want the chaos emeralds...all of them. And I know that you would do anything to get your sister back no matter how much you hate her right now." he told me. I tightened my fists at my sides and growled. "Forget it! I will not let you get the chaos emeralds. Giving you all seven emeralds would be practically me giving you the privaliage to kill me along with everybody else." When I went to skate away, a metal claw grabbed me. I looked, Metal Sonic? Last time I tried to beat this guy a while back, he almost made me go I turn dark, I can beat him but that's too risky!

"Hands off of my baby niece MetalHead!" I knew that voice! And by the sound of it...she was ticked off. Aunt Minna! Metal Sonic trapped me in a cage and sent missle type things into Aunt Minna's direction. One of the missles hit something...Aunt Minna! I couldn't hold in the gasp. "AUNT MINNA?" I yelled in a panic.

~Skye's P.O.V.~ I felt like I was a criminal. A criminal that just got caught after a seven year murder case from Bones or Law And Order about to go up infront of the judge that was about to put me on the death row. I felt sick to my stomach...like I could throw up then pass out any minute man! I don't like this feeling at all! The guards stopped at a big metal door that opened after they put their I.D. cards up to the scaner thing. Gulp. Just act like you don't care! Act like you normally do! You aren't scared Skye! You aren't scared at all! One of the guards made me sit down at a long table across from somebody, I'm guessing who was the commander of G.U.N? Who knows? All I know is that I want to go home already! The guards left me with this person. "Skyelar Amy Rose. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." a femamine voice said in a almost egaer and sweet tone. She turned her chair to face me. She had black dark pink fur, short hair, and blue eyes. She was really pretty. Something about her threatened me though. "The feeling is mutual. So, why exactly did you want my sister, Midnight, or me here?" I asked in a cold yet cool demeaner. She smiled and got straight to the point. "It's mostly you that I am interested in ." she said, placing my file infront of both of us. I stared at it then looked at her. "How much did you find out in Anti-Mobius?" What? What does Anti-Mobius have to do with anything? Does she mean finding out who and what I am?

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