Please don't hurt me if this sucks! This is the first time I write one of these! Write about this love triangle I mean… hope you guys likey!


"You what?" Knuckles asked.

His once soft amethyst eyes were blazing. Rouge backed away from him. She reached the edge of Angel Island. She looked down and swallowed a hard lump.

"K-K-Knuckles… it wasn't my fault… I swear!" she said.

She was softly crying. Knuckles grabbed her right hand. She didn't pull away. She knew that he can send her flying… and because of the strength she wasted, she'll be too tired to save herself. She looked at the full moon behind him.

His other hand was clenched and was ready to strike. Rouge tightly closed her eyes. But not before she saw someone on top of the altar. The translucent moon gave a radiant glow on the figure atop the altar. She then closed her eyes.

She opened her eyes after she found no grip on her wrist. She looked around. She was not on Angel Island anymore. Instead, near the busy streets of Station Square.

What am I doing here? Who saved me?

"You're welcome…" someone said behind her.

She turned around to find a figure. He looked like a hedgehog… but she didn't see him completely. He ran away.

Who was that? All I know right now is that he's a hedgehog… it can be Sonic or Shadow, for all I know… it can't be… it can't be someone that close to me… can it? I wonder who that was…

She silently walked home. She dragged her tired legs toward her house. She was thinking about her hero all the way home. When she finally got home, she flopped down on the couch. Amy walked up to her.

Oh yeah… Amy's staying here for 2 weeks or so… Rouge sighed.

"Rouge, what happened? You look beat up!" she said.

Rouge shook her head. "I'm fine… I just need sleep…" she said.

"It's 3:30 in the morning! I was so worried about you! I stayed up…" Amy said.

Rouge yawned. "You can go to sleep now, Amy… thanks for caring though…"

Amy had a look of concern on her face but headed to the guest room upstairs. She left Rouge on the couch. Rouge sighed. She lay down on the couch. She fell asleep, mind heavy about her mysterious hero.

She woke up at the smell of breakfast. She walked to the kitchen. Amy was sitting at the kitchen table talking to… Shadow.

"Sorry, but Shadow came over because he said that Knuckles was seriously beat up from yesterday. He wanted to tell you…" Amy said.

Rouge yawned, still too tired to talk. She sat down and Amy put her plate on the table.

"I had… a bad dream…" Rouge said.

"Oh really, what is it?" Amy asked.

"It… intertwined with Knuckles…" Rouge said.

Shadow pointed his eyes down on the table.

"What was it about?" Amy asked.

"I dreamt that he beat m- err… my friend up and someone saved her." She said, hoping that Shadow might know who it was.

Shadow's eyes moved back to Rouge.

"Are you sure it wasn't you? Some people pretend that they 'dream' about a friend… when truly, it is themselves." Shadow said.

Suddenly, the door burst open and Sonic walked in, helping Knuckles in.

"Rouge? Well, you see… I was walking over to Shadow's house… because I needed to get something… and I found Knuckles on the way! And… you're the only one I knew that knew first aid…" Sonic said.

Sonic put Knuckles on the couch. Good thing he's unconscious…

"Who did this?" Rouge asked him, hoping he'd answer…

Sonic looked away. "Do I look like I know?" he asked.

Rouge sighed. Please stay unconscious… don't wake up… please…

Although he was unconscious and unknowing of what was happening outside… he grabbed Rouge's right hand. Rouge gasped. Then, his grip lightened and Rouge brushed his hand off of her wrist.

Sonic and Shadow both seemed as if they had looks of regret. Rouge bandaged his cuts and mended his bruises. I can't believe he was beat up this much… who did this? I know whoever it was tried to save me… but… this as a cost?


It sucks! Does it?

Shadow and Sonic- We give you permission to flame her!

N-n-n-no! They didn't mean that!