Wee, another chapter! I think Im discontinuing my FMA fic, I really just see no point in finishing it. I'll leave it up if anyone wants to read what's there, but there will probably be no more updates. In other news, Im starting a Full Moon O Sagashite fic. Yay.

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...Vanilla's POV...

I crept into the small home the cliffs so silently, one would not have the faintest clue I was there. I advanced to the dark bedroom, knife in hand, a smirk on my face. This was it, the two lovers would be no more. Never would Cream see them again. Never would I have to worry about my daughter being around them. Never again.

The door creaked open a tiny crack, just enough for me to squeeze through silently, without making my presence known. I gazed at them, their arms entwined, faces close. The only movement from either was the slow rising and falling of their chests as they breathed. It was disgusting. Two men should not be together, it was wrong.

It also reminded me of my husband. Years ago, while I was heavily pregnant with Cream, we were in love. He always came home every day right after he left work, making no stops so as not to delay seeing me. I would sit by the window, gazing out at the streets, waiting to see his car pull up. Waiting to feel his warmth, his touch. Waiting to hear him speak to me.

Then one day, he did not come home. I sat by the window as I did every day, looking out at the rainy streets. He was late. I ran my hand down my stomach, feeling the baby give a hard kick. I smiled, "Don't worry," I said, "Daddy will be home soon."

Hours later he burst through the door, his hair and fur a mess. He told he had to work late, that somebody had not shown up for work and he had to cover for him. I believed him, and kissed his soft lips as I would had he shown up on time.

It happened again and again, he came home late. He was short tempered and impatient with me. When the baby kicked, most of the time he would not care to feel. Every excuse he made for this unusual behavior, I believed. I did not want to believe our relationship had something wrong with it.

Then one day, thinking he may return late again, I did not sit by the window waiting for him. Instead, I took a trip to the supermarket. When I drove back, his car was not in the driveway. I decided it was for the better I did not wait for him. I carried the groceries in, placing each bag on the counter, which is where I found a note. Confused, I picked it up and read it, it said,

"To my dear Vanilla,

Im sorry, but I just can't hold it in anymore. I've tried to end it, but cannot bear to.

The truth is, I am seeing somebody else. I love you both, but I love him more. He is the one I have decided to stay with, I have begun filling out our divorce papers.

All my love,

Ice"

I read the note over and over again. He had left me for a man.

Shaking the dark thoughts from my head, I raised knife. Then, fast as I could, I slammed it on the gay fox's stomach. He woke up screaming, which woke his lover up. I pulled the knife out, and raised it, intending to stab the hedgehog.

He moved to quickly for me. He scooped his lover as he dodged my attacks, and ran out the door. I began to run after him, then decided it would be pointless. After all, it would be hard to catch the fastest thing alive.

...Sonic's POV...

I ran as fast I could, Tails laying in my arms, struggling to breathe. He choked up blood and vomit, shaking. My fur was getting soaked with his blood, but I did not care. The only important thing was to get him to a hospital.

When we got there, he was whisked away from me, out of my arms by paramedics. Vanilla had stabbed through his liver, but apparently, we got lucky. A fatal car accident had occurred just down the street, and the liver had been taken from the driver. He was going to get surgery to have his liver replaced with the new one.

I paced the room frantically. I called everybody (Cream first, I was worried Vanilla might stab her next if she did not get out of there) and they were all in the waiting room with me. After a while, I thought it would be best if I told them about us dating. Tails would have wanted it that way.

Most of them seemed a bit surprised, but took it well. Amy was upset, crying about how I belonged with her, but I really didn't care, I was too worried about Tails.

A long wait later, a nurse came out to the waiting room. Tails was okay. I sighed with relief, then we all ran down the hall to see him.

He lay in the hospital bed, looking tired and weak, but he was alive. He had a machine over his mouth and nose, helping him breathe. I kissed his forehead, and he gave a weak smile. This was it. He was alive, he was going to make it. Everyone except Vanilla accepted our relationship, or would accept it in time.

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I don't like the ending, but oh well, this chapter is almost long. I didn't know how to end it really. Thanks for all your reviews and for reading. The sequel should be up soon D