I came up with better things to happen, and I have a feeling this may be my best yet! I have been watching Sci-Fi because my dad had an interesting show on, so I watched it, and the commercials made me think. So, here comes a freaky story and I hope you all like it !

Disclaimer- SEGA owns sonic and co.

Sonic walked up to the officer, who was facing the corpse.

"Excuse me!" Sonic yelled causing the man to jump.

"Oh, hi!" The man said looking stupid.

"What happened here?" Sonic asked, hoping for an answer.

"Well," the man began, "since your Sonic and all, I'll tell you. Ok, Ms Brown, the woman who lives in the apartment under Amy Rose's, whom you know, right?" The man paused and waited for Sonic to nod, which he did. "Well, the lady was murdered. It's weird because she wasn't hidden or buried in the woods, she was just thrown against the wall, and left there. There aren't any fingerprints, yet there are. There are finger indents, but no prints what so ever. There are even wounds caused by nothing! It's like it was a ghost that killed her, but I don't know about that." The man said, and then pointed to the people working in back of him to get the scene cleared up. "I just talked to them after Amy left." He said before waving and heading into a cop car.

Sonic shook his head in disbelief. No fingerprints, there wasn't even a weapon to cause wounds. This was too weird. He turned and walked away from the scene, wide eyed.

"That probably wasn't even the half of it." He said to himself, heading to Tail's workshop.

-Amy's apartment-

Amy came out of her room, and walked down the hall. She slowly went down the staircase, and towards Ms. Brown's room. She approached it with slight caution, stopping right next to it and bending down. She pulled the carpet back, and pulled out a silver key. She'd seen the woman put it there before. Amy put the key in the lock and slowly turned it. It clicked slightly, and she pushed the door open. She entered cautiously and very slowly and walked over to the first thing she saw, a shattered radio. She bent down and picked up the pieces and examined them, remembering to place them in the right spot. It was weird, there weren't any dents or ruff breaks in any of them. It was like it exploded, but there weren't any burns.

"I'd get away from that." A whisper seemed to come from nowhere. It sent shivers up Amy's back.

She quickly got up and backed against the wall. She began to shake with fear as she felt a cool breeze run up her body.

"Who, whose there?" Amy stuttered.

"You know you can't see me. I killed her, and you can live with knowing that you can't do anything about it. You can't see me. I am all over you, and you can only feel me." It said.

Amy felt hands go up her sides, and on the side of her face. She felt cold breath on her forehead.

"I am Kara, but what are you or anyone going to do. Nothing can happen to me. No body believes in," It paused, and breathed on Amy's cheek, "ghosts." Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound, and all the feelings and shivering stopped. They all went away. Amy turned and ran as fast as she could out of the apartment. She slammed the door, and locked it but kept failing because of her rushing. She was breathing heavily now, and she felt like she would have a heart attack.

Whew! It's getting freaky-ish, eh? And yes, Kara is a ghost. I can't wait to finish this one, it's going to be fun ! Please review! No flames.