She's not the same. I didn't mean to do it. I really didn't. Now she's gone. With them. Glaring at me. And he's staring at her like I want to.. ShadAmySonic.
I only own the play and most of the characters used in it, and also, I own Karou. I do not own " The Story Of My Life " by GC.
Black Shaded Roses
To all my readers: If you have MSN, AIM, or Yahoo, please put it in a review 'cause I'd love to talk to some of you! I have all of those X3 Also.. no.. the songfic has no point.. well.. it does, if you understand the simple meaning of it.
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" Hemi! "
" I'm coming! Please hold on! " Cream's new friend was Hemila-Rose Silverrain, aka Hemi-Rose, Hemi, or, most frequently, Hemi-chan. She was a Hedgebit, a cross between a hedgehog and a rabbit. Her fur was a dark lavender shade, the color around her eyes a light blue. Her eyes were azure, and she wore a long-sleeved white button-up blouse with a red ribbon much like Cream's old blue one. Her skirt was a light shade of blue, with white trim, and she wore gold gauntlets on her glove much like Amy.
" We're gonna be late! "
" Cream, please, I'm coming! " she bounced down the stairs, her long quills flowing after her.
" Hemi-chan, let's goooo! " the rabbit with fur the color of her namesake grabbed the purple girl, dragging her out the door, shouting a goodbye to her mother.
" C'mon, c'mon! " she let Hemi go, jogging down the street, dark orange cargo pants falling down a bit. Her black tank top was a bit loose, shaking with her as she ran. Hemi was a bit behind, since she was in a skirt, and was not as athletic as Cream.
As the two neared the park, they kept up the pace, Cream now practically dragging Hemi.
" We're gonna miss the beginning if we don't hurry! "
" What's so important about the-- "
" Amy's singing. "
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" This is about all of us, this is our song. Me and you.
Talk to
me, and tell me
About you, and I'll try
To understand the
things you've done, and the things you've been through yeah.
These
are words I've never heard
From anyone but now I've sung
But
that's ok 'cause I've learned that I like to be alone.
Bridge:
I
tried to warn you.
I tried to say that I'd walk away.
I tried
to tell you.
But no one listens to me anyway.
Chorus:
Where
do you go now,
When you're seventeen years old?
You've got no
one,
You've got nothing,
You've got nowhere to belong?
That's
right, that's me.
Always guilty.
I'm trying to fit in
Where
I just don't get in but
That's ok 'cause we're the same.
We've
done ok, we've got no name.
And that's alright 'cause we've
learned
This is our song.
Bridge
Chorus
Where
do I go now,
Now I'm twenty-one years old?
Still got no one,
Still got nothing,
Still got nowhere to belong?
Some
hard days, some hard nights,
Twenty-one years still nothing's
right.
Some hard days, some hard nights,
Twenty-one years still
nothing's right.
Nothing's right, nothing's right.
Where do
I go?
This is the story of my life.
Where
do I go?
This is the story of my life.
Where
do I go?
This is the story of my life.
Where do I go?
This
is the story of my life.. "
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" Wow.. Amy's amazing! " Hemi exclaimed, breathing in deeply.
" Hell yeah! "
" Um.. please.. don't curse. "
" Fine.. WHOO! GO AMEEESSS! "
" Go Amy! "
" Woah.. " was all their cerise and midnight friend could say; he was flabbergasted.
" A fallen angel with a voice from heaven.. " he coughed.
" What was that, Shadow? " the 14-year-old hedgebit asked, smiling innocently.
" Nothin'.. nothin' at all. "