I know some of these chapters are short, but enjoy anyway.
Sonic got up bright and early the next morning. He wanted to be sure he wouldn't miss Amy.
Sonic knocked and put his ear to the door listening for any sign of movement, but really for any sign of hope for forgiveness. There was silence on the other side of the large oak wood door. "She must be mad. I don't blame her…this time." Sonic was about to give up when the door opened with an awkward squeak. "Hi Sonic," said Amy in a not so cheerful tone. Sonic's arm subconsciously moved behind his head and his body held a nervous posture. "Hey Amy, listen I'm sorry about…" Sonic couldn't find the right words to say.
Amy's voice was soft and broken, "It's okay." Sonic was shocked at this remark. "That's it? It's okay?" Sonic took a step toward her, "Amy listen I…" his voice trailed off once more.
"Sonic, it's alright. Let's just forget about it." Sonic opened his mouth to speak again, but Amy walked past him, "Amy wait, please!" Amy turned pivoted toward his direction, her face now held a look of frustration, "I already told you Sonic, it's okay." Sonic's hand reached out for her, but his feet didn't move. He was too shocked to do anything. It's as if Amy was a different person today. Sonic normally would be relieved that Amy had let this slide, but now thinking about it, he would have preferred yelling and incessant babblings.
Amy and Cream had made plans for a picnic in Cherry Blossom Meadows. Amy began setting up their lilac colored, mostly cotton blanket as Cream stumbled over with the picnic basket. Amy looked toward Cream and ran over to help her once she realized poor Cream was about to topple over. Cheese seemed rather occupied gazing at all the beautiful flowers. As soon as everything was set up the girls sat on their blanket to rest and enjoy the amazing view. Cream noticed Amy looked sort of distraught, "Amy, are you okay?" Amy looked over toward Cream blankly, "Huh?"
Cream put down her peanut butter and grape jelly sandwich, "Tails told me Sonic locked you in that closet." Amy's eyes wandered downward. "Are you mad at him?" asked Cream. Amy played with the fringe on the blanket, "At first I thought I was, but then I guess I just…got over it." Amy hoped this answer would satisfy her curious friend and luckily it did as Cream resumed eating her sandwich. Cream swallowed a bite and said, "He should at least say he's sorry." Amy's mind pictured her earlier conversation with Sonic.
Cream looked toward Cheese momentarily to make sure he was still hovering around their picnic site, Cheese had a bad habit of getting lost. When she looked back at Amy Cream saw her swallow something, but she had already eaten her sandwich. "What are you eating Amy?" Amy almost panicked, but came up with a quick lie, "Uh…it's a cough drop. I think I'm getting a little cold." Cream surveyed her facial expression for a moment, "Maybe when we get home my mother can make you some tea." Amy sighed in relief, "Uh, sure."