Hey yea I know I haven't posted in like ever but here u go! WARNING I DIDN'T GET TO DO A LOT OF SPELL/GRAMMER CHECKING!

Amy slowly sat up in the bed and found that she was alone. She put her hands to her face and moaned a bit she couldn't believe what she had allowed Shadow to do. She got up out of the bed and got dressed she was wearing a pair of long blue jeans, and long sleeved black shirt that came around her shoulders instead of overtop them. She turned on the TV that was hanging over the fireplace and then sat down on the edge of the bed to put on some black boots. Amy was still drowsy but she came to full attention when she heard the report that was playing on the morning news.

"This morning a large emerald was reported stolen from a man's home. The man is a well know collector of rare stones he's told police that the job was completed very early this morning around 5:00 AM there is no clue as to who the suspect is yet."

Amy's eyes were wide with fear. She approached the TV to turn up the volume when she saw a note laying on the mantle. She picked the peace of paper up and began to read it.

Amy

I have to go now I've been with you

for far to long I have to finish my

mission alone. You should know that

I will always be watching over you. I

will think of you often.

-Shadow

Amy looked at the note with tears in her eyes. "Why Shadow…" She crushed the note tightly in her hand as she looked down in the dancing flames of the fire.

At that moment Rouge had came through the door. "Amy Knuckles and I just saw the news where's Shadow?" Rouge became silent when she noticed Amy was crying.

"I don't know where he is and I don't care…not anymore." Amy threw the note into the fire and watched it burn and with it she watched her love burn as well. She felt the joys of love deing in her heart and the pain of lonelness settling in once more. "Don't worry about him Rouge, he's gone and he's never coming back…it's all over you and Knuckles can go home now." Amy was still watching the fire as it destroyed the note.

"But Amy what about you?" Rouge came up and stood beside her.

"You know I can't go back there Rouge not after all that's happened, but don't let that stop you and Knuckles from going home." Amy didn't turn to face Rouge she was dead on the inside she had no feeling at the moment she just wanted to sleep now and never wake up again.

"If all this is truly over then Knuckles and I aren't going home, we can't I'm on the FBI's most wanted list and they'll be looking for me high and low in my old stomping grounds so Knuckles and I are going to stay here in Europe we're going to move into Paris."

"I hope you and Knuckles will always be happy together…don't ever part."

"Amy what will you do now?"

"I can't stay here another minute I'm getting out of here and going to London I've always wanted to go there so maybe now I can… just get away from all this." Amy's heart had suffered many wounds but it now had a gash in it that was very very deep. In time the gash would heal but the scar left behind will last for all eternity.

Rouge put a hand on Amy's shoulder. "Amy I'm sorry for how this has turned out I know it doesn't mean anything but I really thought you and Shadow would end up together."

Amy closed her eyes tightly as she tried to hold back tears. "We did end up together…for a while anyway." Against her will tears fell from her shut eyes as she clenched her teeth. "I've gotta get out of here." Amy began to quickly walk toward the door.

"Amy wait." Rouge took her by the wrist. "Here." Rouge gave Amy her purse.

"Rouge you don't have to-"

"Nonsense Amy you need it more than I do remember Knuckles and I can hack into anything the credit cards will get you as far as London."

"Thanks Rouge don't worry I'm sure we'll see each other again." She gave Rouge a hug. "Bye" Amy released Rouge and then ran out the door.

Amy was on a plane headed for London. For one of the first times in her life Amy realized that she was truly alone. No one in the world was there for her anymore she was just fading away. Everyday people leave this world and all its people behind and are forgotten, but unknown to her Amy was not forgotten there were many people who still remember her and there are those who still search for, but she doesn't want to be found she wants to stay hidden away from the world and away from those who could hurt her.

Five and half months have pasted…

Amy had settled down in a small London home. It was quant and reminded her of her hold home. She really missed her cat, Patch; he was someone she could talk to all the time. She had made sure that Patch was taken care of by Tails who quite enjoyed the cat's good company. Amy had tried to stop her 'pain relieving' problem but alas she had no other way that worked. She had managed to stop over cutting herself she didn't just take a knife and go at anymore, now she only used the small cloth cutting knife and the only marks she made were X's. When the pain and loneliness would become too much for her to bare she would cut herself and make an x on the top of both her wrists and one on each underside of her arm that was connected to the wrist. The X's reminded her of the person who caused her a lot of the anguish it reminded her of his embrace somehow.