Authors Note: I'm in NJ now! My aunt got us a new van! YAY! ^_^ On with the chaoter, kayzies?
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More Than Best Friends
"You... really mean that? That Shadoe actually murdured someone?" asked Rouge, looking over at Sonic. "Yeah. It's all over the news. Don't you ever watch it?"
asked Sonic, rolling his eyes. Rouge shurugged, and wen back to her math work. 'No way,' she thought, 'like Shadow would want to kill somebody... He's a lot too kindhearted for that.'
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"So, Shadow, how was your day?" asked Rouge.
"Why are you asking me?" answered Shadow, slinging his bookbas back over his shoulder.
"Just asking."
"Fine. You were there, you should know. But don't you have something to tell me?" said Shadow, giving some hint in his voice.
Rouge's stomach lurched. 'He knows,' she thought.
"Something about the President?"
"How did you know?" asked Rouge,a little curious.
"I knew for some time," he answering, with a half smile on his face. Rouge shurgged it off. "DFon't worry. I won't turn you in.
I'd rather get fired," she said, nudging Shadow lightly on the shoulder.
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Knock, knock.
Shadow opened his eyes, looking at his alarm clock. 2 a.m. Just great, he thought to himself. He opened the door, to see Sonic,
out of breath. "Faker, what do you want?"
"Need.... to.... talk.... to.... Rouge.... you.... bastard....."
"WHAT?!" Sonic pushed Shadow out of the way, dragging the tired Rouge out of bed. "W-what?" asked Rouge, once they
were on the street. "Did Shadow leave the house?" "I dunno. He was on the couch." "Well, there's been another murder. Ya
can't stay in the same house as him. He's gonna kill you!"
"Shadow would NOT do that," said Rouge.
"Well, he had to leave the house. Why else would he want to sleep on the couch?" asked Sonic.
"I'd much rather get killed than being out in the rain in my nightgown... and plus you staring at me!"
Sonic shifted his gaze away from Rouge's breasts."Fine, get killed for allI care!"
A/N: Pretty shoert. But I have 2 minutes to type stuff, and it's not enough time.
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More Than Best Friends
"You... really mean that? That Shadoe actually murdured someone?" asked Rouge, looking over at Sonic. "Yeah. It's all over the news. Don't you ever watch it?"
asked Sonic, rolling his eyes. Rouge shurugged, and wen back to her math work. 'No way,' she thought, 'like Shadow would want to kill somebody... He's a lot too kindhearted for that.'
~*~
"So, Shadow, how was your day?" asked Rouge.
"Why are you asking me?" answered Shadow, slinging his bookbas back over his shoulder.
"Just asking."
"Fine. You were there, you should know. But don't you have something to tell me?" said Shadow, giving some hint in his voice.
Rouge's stomach lurched. 'He knows,' she thought.
"Something about the President?"
"How did you know?" asked Rouge,a little curious.
"I knew for some time," he answering, with a half smile on his face. Rouge shurgged it off. "DFon't worry. I won't turn you in.
I'd rather get fired," she said, nudging Shadow lightly on the shoulder.
~*~
Knock, knock.
Shadow opened his eyes, looking at his alarm clock. 2 a.m. Just great, he thought to himself. He opened the door, to see Sonic,
out of breath. "Faker, what do you want?"
"Need.... to.... talk.... to.... Rouge.... you.... bastard....."
"WHAT?!" Sonic pushed Shadow out of the way, dragging the tired Rouge out of bed. "W-what?" asked Rouge, once they
were on the street. "Did Shadow leave the house?" "I dunno. He was on the couch." "Well, there's been another murder. Ya
can't stay in the same house as him. He's gonna kill you!"
"Shadow would NOT do that," said Rouge.
"Well, he had to leave the house. Why else would he want to sleep on the couch?" asked Sonic.
"I'd much rather get killed than being out in the rain in my nightgown... and plus you staring at me!"
Sonic shifted his gaze away from Rouge's breasts."Fine, get killed for allI care!"
A/N: Pretty shoert. But I have 2 minutes to type stuff, and it's not enough time.