Chapter 12 Falsely Disapproving.
Hmm...where am I...? What happened...?I feel...something...warm...
Amy arose from slumber and placed her hand on her forehead, rubbing it from the constant drowsiness which attacked her. She layed back down on the bed, snuggling to the object which made her warm. She sighed in content, but after a few minutes, her eyes shot open and she stared at what the object was.
She saw a man with blue hair, and his lips were parted open slightly. He breathed in and out with care, and his shirt was half open, revealing his well-built chest. It was indeed, Sonic.
Amy released a scream, which woke the figure up, making him land on the ground. "WHAT THE HECK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU!?" he roared as he stood up from the ground, rubbing his face. "I would ask you the same thing! What are you doing in my room!?"
"First of all, it isn't your room--"
"Thats right--your neice's room!"
"Right...my neice's room, anyway--I wasn't able to move since you were so snuggly last night--"
"Wait a minute--last night?" Amy paused and she moved from the bed, and began pacing back and forth across the room. She stopped and faced him with a shocked look on her face, "We didn't...do anything...did we?"
Sonic smirked and layed back down onto the bed, his arms over his head with content. "Oh...I don't know..." he said with a sly and in complete sarcasm. "Maybe...or not...It's such a blur..."
Amy blushed angrily, "I depise you with great intensity..." she said as she sat herself down on a chair.
"Likewise--yet you kissed me last night..."
"Uh, no. It was more like you kissed me."
"Ok, whatever--but you kissed back though."
Amy stared at him; That's right...I forgot about that...
She stood up and walked towards the door, opening it and exiting from the room. She heard Sonic's questionable tone of voice asking where she was going, but of course, she ignored it. "He's such a jerk...it was probably a fluke that he kissed me...a mere whim to get me where he wants me...thats all. I don't feel anything for him--I was probably sick or something..." she muttered as she climbed downstairs. She spotted a phone, picked it up, and dialed a number. She waited for an answer. She needed answers.
He grabbed his cell phone and groaned. Wondering who would be calling so early in the morning. Probably someone needs me to run their shift again... he thought, and with anger, he answered, "What is it?"
"...I...caught you in a wrong time."
His eyes widened; the woman's petite voice entranced him--and still did. He answered, "OH! Amy...sorry I thought you were someone else..."
"...I'm sorry for calling you so early this morning."
"Its alright. I'm used to it. Anyway, what is it?"
There was a long pause over the phone, which made him intense.
"...Why did you attack Sonic yesterday? What was all that about?" she finally answered.
He made a pause again, and smirked to himself, "I knew you'd ask me about that sooner or later..." he said. "I did it because...I was worried about you. I went to your apartment to talk to you, but you weren't there--"
"But how did you know I was here?" she questioned.
He remained silent, not even tempted to tell her that he and Shail broke down her door, and BROKE in.
"Uh...I...found the letter about it..."
"Oh...Well...that's all I needed to ask...bye."
And within an instant, she hung up. He looked over at his phone, and noticed that another call was in. "Hello?" he answered as he neared the phone to his ear. "So...whatever happened with your girl?" questioned a female voice. Shail... he thought, and smiled. "Hehe...I...don't feel like she's really right for me...in otherwords, I was dumped again. Hehe..."
"Oh...I'm sorry."
"No...its no big deal...say, are you doing anything later?"
Amy placed the phone back onto the reciever and sighed. "Why am I defending that jerk..." she muttered to herself as she found herself walking back upstairs and entering Suzu's room. She saw Suzu caring for Sonic's wounds, and her face grew pink as she saw Amy enter the room, "Amy! I'm so glad you're here! Sonic won't let me do my homework without him complaining that his wounds hurt! Will you treat them for me?"
Amy gulped. Suzu knows the situation between me and Sonic, yet she keeps pushing us together!! I have to say no...simple as that...c'mon Amy, you can do it!
Amy breathed in, "Sure! What do I have to do?" Doh! I'm such a softie!
"All you have to do is spread this alcohol on his face and replace his bandages with new ones! Careful though--he screams real loud!("I do not!" roared Sonic in protest.)"
Suzu gave Amy the cotton swab and bottle of alcohol and left the room.
Amy sighed, and sat on the chair that was next to Suzu's bed, and then began tending to Sonic's wounds.
5 Minutes Later...
"SONIC! Hold STILL!" yelled Amy as she placed her cotton swab on Sonic's cheek. "AUGH! HOW CAN I SIT STILL IF YOUR RUBBING ACID ON MY OPEN WOUNDS!?" he replied, squirming on the bed.
Suzu was right. He is loud...BUT SHE DIDN'T EVEN WARN ME THAT HE SQUIRMS!
"Sonic! Lay still! I just need a few more--"
"No! Get that thing away from me!"
"Sonic--"
"NO!" he yelled and suddenly jumped off the bed, running off.
"HEY! Get back here!" Amy yelled from behind, tracking him down. She saw Sonic run through the hall and slide downstairs, but his escape was soon stopped by Suzu's frying pan smacking itself on Sonic's face.
"Oops...sorry." she simply said as she watched Sonic slide to the ground in pain.
Despite his protests, Amy dragged him back upstairs and made him lay back down on the bed to treat his wounds. "What's the matter with you..." she said as she placed the cotton swab inside the alcohol bottle.
"What is the matter with me? I don't see any flaws that you have detected."
"Uh...How about you running away and squirming from a little alcohol for starters?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, slave."
Amy felt her vein pop, but she cooled down as soon as she placed the cotton swab back onto his cheek. Sonic flinched, but not as much as he did before.
Silence spread to the two of them until Sonic smiled and looked up at Amy. "Say...can I ask you a question, slave?" he asked as he felt the bandage being placed on his cheek.
Does he really have to add 'slave' to the end? "What is it?"
"How did you feel when I kissed you?"
Amy stared, wide-eyed and surprised, "Uh...what made you ask that?"
"I don't know...I've been kinda wondering..."
"Oh...I see."
"..."
"..."
"...um...hello? Answer to the question?"
Amy turned crimson, and she replied, "W-well..." she stuttered, "I felt...happy..."
He drew near to her face, "If you wanted to, would you be willing to do it again?"
She backed away a little, blushing still, "Uh...I..."
She arose from the chair and threw the bottle of alcohol at him. "Hey! What was that for!?" he yelled. She walked away and stuck her tongue out at him, "Even if you were the last man on Earth...NO!" and slammed the door behind her.
Sonic heard her angry footsteps walk away from the door, yet he smiled.
"Hehehe...she's so easy to read."
