I don't own sonic or any of his friends, but I do claim the character I have made.
Also I have gotten permission from the creator of whiplash, author psybrown3000 that I may use his character he has made and I give him permission to use mine, (psybrown3000 only). The proof is on sonic fanfiction ch.7.
The sapphires of darkness.
Disclaimer.
They knew they had another brother but they thought him to be dead. Sonic and whiplash where always the more child-like of the three brothers. I would try to find them in due time. I must find the power of witch awoke me. I shall start my search where I can first remember
Thoughts.
I was going to go beyond my point of breaking but couldn't handle the power that I didn't even know I had. I lost consciousness but when I had awoken I was not where I passed out. I was going to kill myself but I could not open the door to death.
I was starting to get control over me but still having to recall my last thoughts to even know who was standing in front of me. Whiplash had just said something, but I missed it. I asked him to repeat it, and he looked slightly annoyed, although I couldn't really tell.
I eventually managed to recover from my shock that was caused by my hyper time chamber. I now sought sonic my other brother. I hadn't seen him but I'm sure he saw me, an unconscious hedgehog that tails and whiplash were looking after… yeah I know he seen me.
I found sonic nearby but he didn't even acknowledge I was there, or I had just stunk up on him. I was about to say something to him, but thought it better to simply continue on my way. I didn't know where I was going; I guess I was just breaking in my shoes. Or maybe the shoes that have holes in them, because I so spiny. It gives me a big advantage in combat. I also have sharp spines going from the back of my hand, curving down to end stinking about 1.5 inches out away from my knuckles.
I love a good fight and probly always will. I still had a score to settle with the black demon-hog. I didn't know how much fun fighting was but now I'm addicted. I think I'll go see about finding a good fight.
I found the fight I was looking for with the most unlikely person there is. I fought only to keep my image with my new friends, I had just made a bunch of new friends and all of them liked me for the talents I had.
I didn't know they were called a…um… oh, yeah, a 'gang'. I didn't know that such a thing existed, but I guess it does. My friends sent me on an errand to get something that was on the other side of a lake, they also told me not to go around the lake but to go through it. I did as they said I should, and when I arrived on the other side of the lake I was met by three guys carrying big guns. I never had liked guns and since they were pointing them right at me I was scared. I had never heard a gunshot before, but when I did it was because I had gotten shot.
I was in a lot of pain but as I started to regain my sense of who these people were I was starting to listen to their conversation as well. They were debating on what to do with me. One said he'd kill me to end my suffering. Another said he'd keep me as a souvenir on some wall thingy. I didn't care for what the thirds guy said but I did end up losing my temper.
I attacked the third guy with all my pent up power. I punched him so hard he fell back, onto the moist ground. I had enough time to dodge off him as his friends fired slugs at me, but instead of hitting me they went into their friend, killing him instantly. I noticed as sparks flew from the person. I knew what these people were…robots. I completely destroyed those robots with a hatred I didn't know was there.
I never stopped running while I was thinking. I kept thinking back to what I had just done. And about what that gang had told me to do. I then realized that the gang must have been a bunch of robots. I turned slowly but still managed to keep all my speed. I decided to go faster to pull my mind from the subject. I was going as fast as I knew I could before I lost my control to my power, I never could reach my full potential. I always lost myself in my power. I would get over this today.
I pushed faster and faster. I never could have imagined that at the speed I was going to trip on the stupidest of stuff, a frikin rock. I hated myself for my stupidity. I picked up the rock and was about to throw it as far as I could, but It seemed that my ears were hearing some strange voice. I listened more closely and I could finally make sense of the voice I was hearing. It was a female that kept saying to focus my minds eye, whatever that was. I ignored it and started running again.