Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this story, Sega does

Anyway was bored so I decided to write this, I usually write my own stuff, not Fanfiction, but I'll give this a try.

"Oh, Sonikku!" Amy squealed as she latched on to the blue hedghog's arm and planted a kiss on his cheek. Sonic sighed and smoothed out his quills with the hand that Amy hadn't grabbed.
"Amy, look" he said slowly as he pried Amy's hands from his arm, "I know you like me and whatever, but the fact of the matter is, I can't be with you unless you change. I mean come on, you've been saying that you love me since you were ten, and while I don't not believe in true love, I think most of what your feeling is just hero worship. You've had a stupid crush on me for 8 years, and I'm a lot older now Amy; we both are. You aren't a child anymore, and it's about time that you stop acting like one. I hate to break it to you Amy, but I don't love you, at least not in the way you want me to, and the way you are now, I can't ever love you. Don't you see Amy? You're whole life and purpose is chasing me and trying to get me, and while that's very flattering, how can I love someone who isn't really a person at all, but merely the embodiment of the hopeless, and desperate fan girl. I can't love a stereotype or someone with no real or true personality. I have to go no Amy, and please, stopping being so stupid. Move on with your life!"
He turned away from her and ran in the opposite direction, kicking dirt into her face and leaving the pink hedgehog with her mouth open in pure aghast and for the first time, it seemed, she didn't chase after him.

"Sonic actually said all that?" Rouge said as she raised an eyebrow and popped a grape into her mouth after hearing Amy's story.
"Well, no actually." Amy hesitated before she began speaking again (she always had a hard time telling people about Sonic's rudeness because it usually caused the listener to roll their eyes in semi-disgust, and she never liked giving Sonic a bad reputation), "he actually said, 'you're way too immature for me babe, plus my new girlfriend is way hotter."
"Ah," Rouge said rubbing her forehead. Amy was not her favorite person in the world, and often listening to her airhead remarks gave the bat headaches but she did feel bad for her, so she remained her friend. "So where did you get that whole speech from?"
"I don't know really, I just heard him say that other thing about being immature and something just snapped! And as I stood there with dust in my face, all these thoughts started pouring in my head, and I decided that from now on, I have to go on a journey to find myself."
"Wow," Rouge began with actual surprise, that decision was very un- Amy-like, in fact, it might have been the most intelligent thing that the pink hedgehog had ever said. But she wasn't completely convinced the girl had changed.
"And why do you want to find yourself?" She asked fearing the inevitable answer. The girl got misty eyed.
"So Sonic will finally love me."
"Didn't see that coming," Rouge mumbled and Amy looked at her with a puzzled expression on her face. "So might I ask how you intend to 'find yourself'?"
"Well that's where I need a favor from you, Rouge. I was hoping that I could stay on Angel island with you and Knuckles." Rouge dropped her head into her hands, and wondered if she had bought any aspirin recently; she would be needing it.
"Oh all right," she answered finally and shrugged. But you have to be the one to tell Knuckles that your staying here. You can deal with him."
"Oh," Amy responded nervously and smoothed her quills.

With a little help from Rouge, Knuckles reluctantly allowed Amy to stay. However, she had to make herself scarce, especially when he was training. She agreed and later that day she and Rouge enjoyed a small lunch under on of the larger trees on the island. Amy was placidly eating her sandwich when suddenly out of no where, there was a huge thud, and something slammed right on top of her. She heard the voice of someone groaning in pain and Knuckles respond with,
"Get up! How do you expect to beat that tournament if you get so distracted so easily." She felt the person move off of her and she rubbed her eyes and looked at who it was who was rude enough to fall on her head like that. It was a young, male red and black armadillo who was staring misty eyed at her. He finally snapped out of his trance and color rose in his face.
"Why miss, I-I'm so sorry, please for give me," stuttered nervously and put his hand forward, "Please let me help you up." Amy gave him her hand somewhat reluctantly and as he pulled her up onto her feet. He stopped again and stared at her for longer, and the whole thing was really making Amy very uncomfortable. "Wow," he began in a trance again, "you're so beautiful."
"Hmph," she responded and turned away from him while Knuckles rolled his eyes and grabbed the armadillo by the arm and dragged him away.
"Who was that, and who does he think he is?" Amy said indignantly to Rouge once the Armadillo was gone.
"Oh him? He's mighty, an old friend of Knuckles and he's training with him to prepare for a martial arts tournament. And I think you have a bit of an admirer on your hands. He seemed to like you." She winked at her and nudged her in the side. Amy didn't respond, she just gave her friend a nasty look and abruptly picked up her sandwich and bit into it in a huff. "Stupid, clumsy, armadillo," she grumbled in between bites and Rouge just sighed and wondered what she had gotten herself into.