It was like a dream. Was it real? Was this all happening? He didn't care. Right now, nothing could happen to spoil this moment.
"Okay Sonic! We should be able to get Amy back into her own body as soon as possible." Tails said.
"Meaning…" Sonic, asked, raising an eyebrow.
"About a week."
"You've got to be kidding me!"
"Sorry Sonic, but digging up a grave isn't exactly easy to get permission to do. Atleast we didn't her cremated. That would take years to rebuild!"
"I don't see why you're complaining, Sonic." Amy's voice rang out of Sonic, "I thought you wanted us back together!"
"Yeah, but not THIS way!" Sonic yelled.
Tails sighed, "Can't you two argue in Sonic's head? It's much more quiet."
Sonic rolled his eyes and both voices seemed to pout out, "Fine…" Then Sonic leaned back in his chair and shut his eyes, preparing to fight Amy mentally.
"I don't see what the big deal is!" Amy cried.
"You exist only in my imagination… I'm sure that's something to consider a problem." Sonic said.
With Sonic in such deep thought, his outer appearance made it seem like he was asleep, his subconscious completely taking control. During this time, he saw himself in a dark void-like area with Amy as the only person there. Tails' theory was this was a kind of corridor to Sonic's mind, which, when the idea was suggested, gave them the impression that Sonic had an empty mind. Sonic didn't like that at all.
"Well…" Amy continued, "I do too exist still! My mind I just mixed with yours."
"Does that mean I can read your thoughts too?" Sonic asked, grinning.
"You keep your grimy paws outta my head, you sick little bastard." Amy scolded.
Sonic pouted, "You already invaded my privacy, I should atleast be allowed to see your thoughts…"
"Hell no! It doesn't matter for boys as much for girls! Why do you think guys have an option besides using stalls in the rest room and girls don't?"
"I dunno…"
"Good. Now let's just keep it that way." Amy clapped her hands sending a light shock to Sonic, allowing him to join the living, as one may call it.
Sonic bolted awake and looked around. No one saw that, good. He stood up and sat back in his chair. It seemed as though each time he woke, he had managed to shake out of his chair. It was kind of weird, but only Sonic knew it. Maybe Amy did too though? This mind reading business was a real pain.
A week flies by with Tails working in his lab all day and all night. So far, Tails had gotten everything set. After retrieving Amy's body, all Tails had to do was basically un-dissect her, meaning replace all her parts. That was the nasty part, now comes the hard part.
"I don't know how we're supposed to get her soul out of you!" Tails said that night.
"What about an exorcist?" Sonic asked.
"Like on that movie about the possessed child?" Amy asked.
Tails nodded, "That could work, but you can't exactly look across the street and find an exorcist…"
Someone was suddenly knocking on the door.
Sonic got up and answered it, "Hello?"
A strange terrier was at the door. She had a blue sweater and a red pleated skirt. She pulled her black hair behind her black and white spotted ear and cleared her throat, "Uhm… this is an odd request… but I live down the hall and I want to make sure that you don't sit on the chair beside your window at 3:37 pm."
"Huh?" Tails asked, "Why?"
"Because that chair is broken, and if you sit in it, you'll surely fall backwards into your window, fall, and fracture you leg in 6 places, break your arm in two places, and give you a scrap on your right knee."
"You're crazy…" Sonic shut the door, but the Amy within him opened it.
"Don't mind him, but how do you know the chair is broken?"
The girl walked in and walked over to the chair, "I'll show you…" She set a stack of old newspapers on the chair. In a matter of seconds, the back leg split in two and the chair flung backwards, shattering the window.
Tails and Sonic gawked. "How'd you do that?" Tails asked, alarmed.
"Okay, this sounds crazy, but I'm a psychic. I've been able to predict things since I was a child, and occasionally I can see into the future and prevent something from happening. The name's Déjà vu." Déjà vu said.
"Wow! Your name fits your purpose." Amy said.
"…You could've said that instead of breaking my window…" Sonic complained.
"Uhm…" Déjà vu bit her lip, "Whoops… Anyway… Sonic, are you aware you are talking with both a female and male voice as if you were another being?"
"I was possessed by Amy…."
Déjà vu began to laugh. Sonic grumbled, "It isn't funny."
"HeeHeeHee… yes it is! You were possessed by your stalker!" she giggled.
"I'm not Sonic's stalker, I'm his lover!" Amy yelled.
"Since when?" Sonic shouted.
"Since now!" Amy ordered.
"I think I can help you. I trained in exorcism about two years ago, and if I'm correct, you are in need of one, yes?"
"What are the chances you would come just as we needed you?" Tails asked.
"I'm not psychic for nothing. Besides, I've lived down the hall from you for a long time, even when you, Sonic, were just a boy of 15. Don't call me a stalker, but since that accident with Tails, I've been keeping an eye on you. I guess I haven't been doing so well, so the least I can do is get Amy out of your head."
"Great!"
As night fell, Déjà vu was ready. She had the lights dimmed and everyone sit around the table in a circle, Sonic at the head of the table.
"Now… I need you all to concentrate your energy towards the center of the table. If this works, that is where Amy will be."
Tails and Sonic nodded. Then, she closed her eyes and began to chant:
"By Fire, By Moonlight, The Soul never rests,"
At this simple phrase, Sonic suddenly felt very odd. He felt a powerful headache coming on and he held his head. He could hear Amy screaming in his head, the screams she gave the night Phillip attacked them. The screams grew louder and more frantic, as if someone were killing Amy right there in front of him.
"The Soul shall rise to walk again, but not before death they feel again,"
Sonic grinded his teeth under the pressure in his scull. It felt as though it was going to explode! Then, when Sonic was sure he was going to faint, it left him. He could actually feel a weight being lifted off his shoulders. Then he looked up, they all did. There on the table stood Amy's ghostly form. She lay there, in a smaller form than normal, and looked the way Sonic had found her, dead. It had been so long, both had almost forgotten what she had looked like.
Déjà vu began to hum a strange tune, and as she did so, the spirit flew up and then took off into the room where Amy's body was being stored.
Everything was silent, the only sound being Sonic's heavy breathing as he recovered from his own experience.
Then, a tiny yawn escaped from the lips of the newly awaken, and Amy Rose walked into the room. Her eyes were wide as she looked over at everyone else. Then, within an instant, she ran over and hugged Sonic tightly.
It was like a dream. Was it real? Was this all happening? He didn't care. Right now, nothing could happen to spoil this moment.
The End
Go Aw
In Dedication to
The Lie
That stated that I wouldn't be working on this for two weeks
Mwahahahahahahahahaha!
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