Author's note: I have brain damage! Cheer!… And this chapter…Reader discretion advised
File 4- Meihaku, no, Meiwaku (Obvious, no, Annoying)
Entry 5- Gomen, Gomen, Tomodachi, Gomen (Sorry, Sorry, Friend, Sorry)
Miserie promised Amy she wouldn't let Shadow out of her sight to enslave the world, which Amy thought was the cutest most caring thing she had ever heard. They became really good friends quickly.
As they walked through the forest, Shadow plodding ahead of Miserie and Amy, Shadow informed Amy of Miserie's 'birth'.
"…So you set her free accidentally?" Amy asked, as Miserie looked from Shadow to Amy.
"Yeah. She can't be much older than…" Shadow started to speak, but he didn't finish.
"Tails. She can't be much older than Tails." Amy said. "I mean, you weren't awake as long as Tails."
"Tails?" Miserie asked. "What a strange name."
"His real name is….uhm…oh, I can't remember….I feel so bad. I've been calling him Tails since I met him….I don't know if he answers to his real name anymore." Amy said.
"Oh. I guess that would be normal." Miserie said, uninterestedly. "Maybe when I meet him, I'll ask what his real name is."
"I hear something…" Shadow said, in his dark low tone. Miserie clutched Amy's hand.
"No more fighting!" Miserie said. "Uh-uh, no way."
Shadow didn't respond. Amy twitched her ear, and she heard a rustling noise from nearby.
"It's getting closer!" Both Shadow and Amy said in unison. Shadow glared at Amy before turning towards the bushes.
Then there was a noise of pressured air being let loose. Shadow moved out of the way, exposing Amy to whatever was there. She couldn't move. She couldn't think.
"Amy, Move!" Shadow said, suddenly, impatiently.
Miserie pushed her out of the way, and all Amy could hear was a bloodcurdling scream as she fell to the hard cold dirt ground.
Amy got up as quick as she could. She was shaking all over, like a leaf on a windy day. Miserie was cupping her face, on her knees on the ground. Shadow was nowhere to be seen.
"Oh no, Miserie! What's wrong!" Amy gasped. "I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! All my Fault!"
Miserie was sobbing, but she answered, "Nuh…no…not….your fault…"
"Don't lie, Miserie!" Amy said, starting to cry herself. "You've been so nice and I've hurt you and it's all my fault!"
Miserie didn't reply. Shadow came crashing out of nearby bushes, dragging a heavily armoured two tailed fox guard by his neck.
"Miserie!" He said, with such emotion in his voice Amy looked around startled, to see who said her friend's name with such emotion. Shadow had never been one for emotion… but he treated this little fox so gently. Amy watched as he coaxed her to move her hands from her face.
"Oh…my…god…" Amy covered her mouth. "That's…horrible. It's disgusting!"
"It's your fault." Shadow said dully. "If you had just moved…she wouldn't have this…"
"I can't see, Shadow…It's so dark…Red…Like blood…" Miserie hiccuped.
"Shh." Shadow said to her. "Look, Amy, we have to get that poison dart out of her eye." Her eye was trickling a stream of red.
Amy shook her head. "I can't…I can't…"
"You were the one who did this to her! She was trying to protect you! You're perfectly capable of moving on your own!"
"I know that!" Amy snapped at him. "She could have let it hit me!"
"But she didn't!" Shadow replied coldly. "And I suggest you get the dart out of her eye."
"But I could pull out her eye in the process!" Amy shook her head.
"It has to come out." Shadow said firmly. "Or her eye will swell." He listened to her breath. "She's sleeping. Now." He tilted her head back and looked expectantly at Amy. "Get it out of there."
Amy gulped and reach for the dart… Please forgive me, Miserie…I'm so sorry…