DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Sonic franchise.
First Author's Note: A bit past 1AM, please excuse the craziness of me. . . Or don't, it's totally up to you lovelies. Inspiration came from reading Shadamy one-shot, Resist by: Zombie Spade. Second Author's Note is at the End. . .
Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):
Coffee Claws:
elijahhedgemond: Really? You got me intrigued now. Jokes aside, what exactly so you feel will happen? *Wink Wink* Oh LOVE how you sneaked in that 'furr-ious' pun. Of course the writers obnoxiously don't try to fix their own mistakes in regard to character development. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.
BearfootTruck: Um BFT honey, I thought that obvious. Okay future reference, ALL my Catwoman works are based around or about it. Indeed, going to Paris well. . . Wait, Read and Review soon! *Giggles* Thanks for the Favorite.
Emotionally Draining:
James Birdsong (Guest): Great! Stick arofor more Billy/Kat cuteness.
Under the darkening midnight skies, she sits on the cold park bench wondering.
'Why does he. . .'
'How could he. . .'
A dejected sigh escapes her peachy muzzle, jade green eyes force tears not to fall. Pink furred triangle ears dip down, as her fists clench. She knows it's her own fault.
So consumed by her dark thoughts, she never senses a darker figure approach. The far off lamp posts no true aid until it miraculously flickers nearly burning out. That finally grabs her attention, narrowing her sting salty jade orbs only to blink away shedding tears. The figure seeming to have vanished before her.
Looking left then right, her confusion out weighing her sadness or fear of the unknown. When suddenly a pink rose flower blocks her vision. Turning to look up at the owner of said offered flower, a small smile captures her lips.
"I'm dying aren't I?"
The hollow humor in that question gets him smirking. Gently taking the pink rose from him, smelling it, she giggles in happiness. Still towering over her, left hand under her peachy muzzle, he makes her lock eyes with him.
"No. But say the word, he will be."
Jade green eyes stare transfixed into his gorgeous blood red ones. Not even registering, he stands her up, her body against his. Not forceful, not threatening. . . Gentle caresses as if he is holding something precious.
"Rose stop doing this to yourself. You deny the truth, you deny you're hurt. For what? He goes behind your back, he ENJOYS it. You deserve better."
"Are you insane, Shadow?"
He knows she doesn't want answer to that. He still gives her one. Chuckling, he rubs his long black nose against her tinier one. The closed eye smile he receives lightens his heavy heart.
"Perhaps, but only for you."
She shyly looks away from him. His sudden feral growling has her soft smile turn concerned. Looking up at him, his ebony/red quills brisling out. Her shock and curiosity are shorted lived as from the light of lamp post they see two stumbling wasted figures laughing so care free, and assaulting one another's mouths.
Amy only assumes that's Scourge and Fiona, by Shadow's furious shaking, chaos energy uncontrollably sparking around him. Yet for some reason it's as if it knows not to harm Amy.
Before they can spot them, without hesitation she grabs at Shadow. Pulling his face down as she pushes up against him. Their lips meeting in a tender but steamy kiss.
Once the dangerous chaos energy has reseeded. Amy gently attempts to pull their lips apart. Tho if she were to be honest with her right now, she'd crave his touch more. Shadow as if reading her mind, effortlessly scoops her up into his arms, her feet not touching the wet grassy ground anymore. That smirk on his tan muzzle is all the answer she needs.
"Rose, my place or yours?"
THE END!
Second Author's Note: At first I thought Sonic/Rouge cheating would fit. Mid-way it was scrapped, to Scourge/Fiona being best for that.