A/N: Hello! New fanfic author here! I have written stories before and ended up never posting due to me always thinking they're not good or because I'm just not committed to them. I heard Beautiful Mistakes, by Maroon 5, on the radio and a sonamy story played in my head. I wanted to try and make a full story out of some songs I like. The story will mainly be Sonic's POV unless otherwise noted. Takes place on mobius, no specific time-period. No flames please! Enjoy and leave some positive feedback! :)
P.S- Sega owns rights to all characters. The music artists own rights to referenced songs.
Songs Of You
Chapter One- A Beautiful Mistake
I guess you could say I fucked up. I fucked up bad. Sonic the Hedgehog, Knight of the Wind, Blue Blur, & Hero of Mobius. I guess none of that matters anymore, I should be known as 'Sonic the cold feet Hedgehog'. I lost the girl that mattered to me the most. But no one would know that. I admit it (to myself), I've loved her for years, but my enemies can never find out. I have too many of them. They'd know my weakness and hurt her. Which that would absolutely kill me, that is why I had to do what I did. I guess I should pause before I go on any further and tell you how I lost my sugar plum, Amy Rose.
Normal POV:
Sonic continued running until he stopped in front of Amy Rose's home. He kept his distance but stayed close enough to see her through her window. It has been 3 weeks since the day Sonic left Amy in the middle of the night after having sex. He forgotten who he was, a hero with a lot of enemies, and he forgot how many enemies he had. If they found out? It would be disastrous. He knew she would be hurt when she would wake up to find him gone. He had taken her innocence and left when she fell asleep, like she was a one-night stand. Maybe she would understand why, Amy was grown now, not so clingy and way more independent. She was gorgeous, curvy and still down-right temperamental when getting on her bad side. Since maturing, it had given Sonic time to get to know her better, instead of just assuming she was a crazy stalker. He had come to realization that she was a kind, caring, protective, selfless, and a quite helpful hedgehog. Sonic was able to really taken in her features, long pink quills that came to her shoulder blades, busty breasts that bounced with her excitement, slim waist that gave her an hour-glass figure, smooth stomach that peeked out through her crop top, she had a perky ass that widened with her motherly looking hips, and slim long legs that can still keep up with the blue blur himself. Sonic's most favorite feature of all were her shining jade green eyes, her eyes sparkled every time she talked about her ambitions.
Sonic POV:
I ran, the only time I hated running, was when it was to run away from her. The sun was just breaking above the horizon when I had left her house. I jump into the tree next to her bedroom window and I take a minute to think back to that night.
Reflecting Back (Sonic POV):
We had finally had sex. No no no, scratch that, we had made love. She saved herself for me, as I did for her. I still feel the way her body fit perfectly into mine. The way her quills fell in front of her eyes when my hips collided with hers. The way we breathed in unison, the sounds we made together when we reached our peak, the glow her body had given off after we laid on our sides. I stroked her hair back behind her ear. She had given me the most genuine smile while she blushed deeply. She had lowered her head to hide it from me. I blushed back as I moved my eyes from her face to her bare breasts that were steadily moving up and down. I pulled the silky bed covers over our bodies as laid her head on my chest and drifted to sleep. It was dark in her room, except for the candles that were slowly burning out. Everything felt perfect, the warm summer breeze slightly moving her bedroom curtains, the bright moon shining in through her open window. I could see every star in the sky and hear every cricket chirping into the night. I looked down at the peaceful angel in my arms. Chaos, I knew how much this girl meant to me and our lovemaking wasn't even the start of admitting it all. I knew she would want to talk about it when she wakes up, but I could not. Not yet. Maybe not ever, but at least she had this to hold on to until the time it would be safe to be together. Alarms had gone off in my head during our whole fling. I ignored them, this one time. Maybe I shouldn't have. What had I just done? This was a mistake, I mean…it was a beautiful mistake, but one that could get Amy hurt if anyone had ever found out. I must have been battling these thoughts in my mind for a while because I could see the sun starting to break the horizon. I knew I had to keep her safe. No matter how much this was going to hurt. I stealthily moved her head off of me, slid to the corner of the bed, and silently walked into the joining bathroom. I grabbed my gloves off the counter and put them back on. I fix my ruffled quills and wash my face. I take a look at myself in the mirror, "What a dick move Sonic" I whisper to noone. I turn the bathroom light off and walk over to her side of the bed and gently kiss her forehead. "I am so sorry Ames". I put my socks and shoes on by her closet and leap onto her windowsill. I take one last longing look at her and run off into the horizon.
Sonic POV:
I shook the memory out of my head and let out a long sigh. I look into her bedroom from my tree vantage point and see my girl. She was intently staring at her reflection, something she has been doing every day since THAT day. I think she was depressed. I have been avoiding her the past 3 weeks. I don't have the heart to face her. To know what we shared, intimately, and to see the hurt on her face for not waking up beside her with no explanation. 'Sonic the Hedgehog, what did you do to your rose petal?' "She'll forgive me, she always does. I'm her number one". I jump down from her tree and take off toward Tails' workshop.
It's beautiful, it's bittersweet
You're like a broken home to me
I take a shot of memories
And black out like an empty street
I fill my days with the way you walk
And fill my nights with broken dreams
I make up lies inside my head
Like one day you'll come back to me
Now I'm not holding on, not holding on
I'm just depressed that you're gone
Not holding on, not holding on
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Making beautiful mistakes