Christmas Angel
By Angnix
(Yeah, this has been done before so many times, but I decided to make my own sort of sad, Sonamy Christmas fluff, it's Sonic X-based too. Sorry if I am a little bit graphic with the description at the end, but it sort of sets the mood.)
It was one week before Christmas, like every year in that part of Station Square there was an annual Christmas lighting contest; everyone was outside stringing lights on various things. Tails, Cream and Cheese were stringing lights on the edge of the roof. Sonic and Chris were busy placing lights around the windowsills. Chuck was hidden away in his secret lab, Mr. Tanaka was standing at the front door watching over everyone else and Amy and Ella were decorating sugar cookies. Amy coated one tree-shaped cookie in green frosting and then used some pink frosting to put pink garland and pink bulbs on it, she toped it off with a yellow star.
"I made this one for Sonic!"
"Ha ha, you made all of them for Sonic! Everyone else needs cookies to!"
"You give them the cookies you made, these are Sonic's cookies!"
"But then that would be fewer cookies for the others."
"Well, fine then, I will make an extra nice cookie for Sonic, I guess the others can have the rest!"
Amy picked out an angel-shaped cookie. She put pink frosting on its head, and then filled in its dress with red and its wings in yellow. She then used a fine-tipped frosting bag and gave it various details like a smile, a red hair band, etc. . . then she put two little pieces of green gum drops on it for the eyes.
"I want Sonic to know I am his Christmas angel, I will always be there for him!"
"Well, pretty good frosting work there, I will say that is the most perfect frosting work I have ever seen!"
Amy closed her eyes and blushed.
"Well, thanks, now I have to figure out how to give it to him! Do you have a small box and some ribbon and some markers and glitter and some of that glue stuff that is multi-colored and. . .?"
"Of course Amy!"
Ella pulled out a box of supplies from a closet, then she pulled out a drawer in a cabinet and found a little cardboard box that used to have chocolates in it.
"Thank you Ella!"
Amy looked over all the various art supplies in the box for a good 10 minutes before deciding what she was going to do. She first covered it in white construction paper, then she used glue to make intricate lines and then poured gold glitter all over the box so the glitter would stick to the glue lines, then she gave the box a good shake to shake off the excess glitter. Then she took out some pink-colored gel glue and added a pink line next to each gold glitter line. Then she carefully placed pink tissue paper in the little box and carefully set the cookie on top of it. Then she closed the box and carefully tied it with red and white ribbon and tied it extra fancy at the top, she even took off her gloves so she could scrape the ribbon between her nails so the ribbon would curl up.
"I can't wait to give it to Sonic! The cookie and everything is so pretty he won't even want to eat it, he'll say 'Amy, that's the nicest thing anyone had ever given me, you are my angel' then he will hug me!"
Amy stood there for a moment with eyes closed fantasizing, then she walked cheerfully outside. Station Square happens to be in a warm climate where snow does not fall, but fake snow decorated the trees and lights were everywhere, so it still seemed like Christmas. Sonic finished with his work was now on top of the roof, starring into the sky, a thing he so often did. Amy wanted to surprise him with the box, so she grabbed a ladder in the garage and leaned it against the mansion nearby. She was holding the box in her right hand so she started climbing up the latter by just barely grabbing it with her right hand. She made it to the top of the ladder and she sat the box on the roof, then she reached up to grip the roof tile to pull herself up. But the particular tile she grabbed onto was not nailed down properly and it slipped off, that made her lose her footing and she started to fall. She let out a harsh scream.
"Amy?"
Sonic jumped down off the roof and ran to where the scream came from, but it was too late. She had fallen backwards and her head hit the concrete driveway below. She was lying there, eyes wide open but they looked dim and distant. Her head was tilted slightly to the left, the rest of her lying there limp as a doll. Her hammer was lying beside her, the jolt had broken its magic, the magic that allowed her to pull it out of apparently nowhere. A small stream of blood coming from the back of her head was flowing down the driveway, and a small trickle was coming out her nose and painted a red streak across her left cheek. Soon Chris, Ella, Chuck, Mr. Tanaka, Cream, and Tails were there too. Sonic went up to her, he knelt down beside her and he very gently put his glove behind her head and slowly lifted it up. Warm blood was soaking though his gloves, Sonic could feel it reaching the skin on his hand. Sonic put his cheek up to her face, no breathing. This left a red streak on Sonic's face too, but he didn't seem to even notice. Sonic put his head on her chest. No heartbeat. Sonic felt her wrist, no pulse. Sonic then closed her eyes which were staring into nothing. Sonic closed his own eyes. A single tear rolled down his cheek. Chuck ran into the house to call the paramedics. Meanwhile the box sat there on top of the roof with no one knowing it was there.
By Angnix
(Yeah, this has been done before so many times, but I decided to make my own sort of sad, Sonamy Christmas fluff, it's Sonic X-based too. Sorry if I am a little bit graphic with the description at the end, but it sort of sets the mood.)
It was one week before Christmas, like every year in that part of Station Square there was an annual Christmas lighting contest; everyone was outside stringing lights on various things. Tails, Cream and Cheese were stringing lights on the edge of the roof. Sonic and Chris were busy placing lights around the windowsills. Chuck was hidden away in his secret lab, Mr. Tanaka was standing at the front door watching over everyone else and Amy and Ella were decorating sugar cookies. Amy coated one tree-shaped cookie in green frosting and then used some pink frosting to put pink garland and pink bulbs on it, she toped it off with a yellow star.
"I made this one for Sonic!"
"Ha ha, you made all of them for Sonic! Everyone else needs cookies to!"
"You give them the cookies you made, these are Sonic's cookies!"
"But then that would be fewer cookies for the others."
"Well, fine then, I will make an extra nice cookie for Sonic, I guess the others can have the rest!"
Amy picked out an angel-shaped cookie. She put pink frosting on its head, and then filled in its dress with red and its wings in yellow. She then used a fine-tipped frosting bag and gave it various details like a smile, a red hair band, etc. . . then she put two little pieces of green gum drops on it for the eyes.
"I want Sonic to know I am his Christmas angel, I will always be there for him!"
"Well, pretty good frosting work there, I will say that is the most perfect frosting work I have ever seen!"
Amy closed her eyes and blushed.
"Well, thanks, now I have to figure out how to give it to him! Do you have a small box and some ribbon and some markers and glitter and some of that glue stuff that is multi-colored and. . .?"
"Of course Amy!"
Ella pulled out a box of supplies from a closet, then she pulled out a drawer in a cabinet and found a little cardboard box that used to have chocolates in it.
"Thank you Ella!"
Amy looked over all the various art supplies in the box for a good 10 minutes before deciding what she was going to do. She first covered it in white construction paper, then she used glue to make intricate lines and then poured gold glitter all over the box so the glitter would stick to the glue lines, then she gave the box a good shake to shake off the excess glitter. Then she took out some pink-colored gel glue and added a pink line next to each gold glitter line. Then she carefully placed pink tissue paper in the little box and carefully set the cookie on top of it. Then she closed the box and carefully tied it with red and white ribbon and tied it extra fancy at the top, she even took off her gloves so she could scrape the ribbon between her nails so the ribbon would curl up.
"I can't wait to give it to Sonic! The cookie and everything is so pretty he won't even want to eat it, he'll say 'Amy, that's the nicest thing anyone had ever given me, you are my angel' then he will hug me!"
Amy stood there for a moment with eyes closed fantasizing, then she walked cheerfully outside. Station Square happens to be in a warm climate where snow does not fall, but fake snow decorated the trees and lights were everywhere, so it still seemed like Christmas. Sonic finished with his work was now on top of the roof, starring into the sky, a thing he so often did. Amy wanted to surprise him with the box, so she grabbed a ladder in the garage and leaned it against the mansion nearby. She was holding the box in her right hand so she started climbing up the latter by just barely grabbing it with her right hand. She made it to the top of the ladder and she sat the box on the roof, then she reached up to grip the roof tile to pull herself up. But the particular tile she grabbed onto was not nailed down properly and it slipped off, that made her lose her footing and she started to fall. She let out a harsh scream.
"Amy?"
Sonic jumped down off the roof and ran to where the scream came from, but it was too late. She had fallen backwards and her head hit the concrete driveway below. She was lying there, eyes wide open but they looked dim and distant. Her head was tilted slightly to the left, the rest of her lying there limp as a doll. Her hammer was lying beside her, the jolt had broken its magic, the magic that allowed her to pull it out of apparently nowhere. A small stream of blood coming from the back of her head was flowing down the driveway, and a small trickle was coming out her nose and painted a red streak across her left cheek. Soon Chris, Ella, Chuck, Mr. Tanaka, Cream, and Tails were there too. Sonic went up to her, he knelt down beside her and he very gently put his glove behind her head and slowly lifted it up. Warm blood was soaking though his gloves, Sonic could feel it reaching the skin on his hand. Sonic put his cheek up to her face, no breathing. This left a red streak on Sonic's face too, but he didn't seem to even notice. Sonic put his head on her chest. No heartbeat. Sonic felt her wrist, no pulse. Sonic then closed her eyes which were staring into nothing. Sonic closed his own eyes. A single tear rolled down his cheek. Chuck ran into the house to call the paramedics. Meanwhile the box sat there on top of the roof with no one knowing it was there.