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Author's Note: Honestly, may all you lovelies have a blissed Christmas or just plain day today. THANK YOU BearfootTruck, your Sonic one-shot: Christmas Party At Rouge's inspired this after I read/review it.
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Blood red eyes glance to Rouge's mantle fire place fall clock. As said ivory beauty enters from the HUGE kitchen on his right side. She smirk softly offering a plate of homemade Oreo cookies of different varieties. Plucking a handful munching away she giggles at him.
"Shadow relax. You know watching time won't make it go any faster. They will be here, you guys won't be late."
"Your boyfriend's lack of time management skills are tiresome."
Is the growing grumpy ebony's hog's short remark in the last hour. She rolls her teal blue eyes, yet as her big white ears slightly twitch as his do too. He sighs as she flies towards her locked closed door.
Shadow reveals a tiny smile as Cream the rabbit at 15 years old bulldozes past her "Auntie Rouge" to tightly hugs him. He looks over her head to find the Big Blue himself, his Rose and Vanilla smiling kindly.
"Now Sonic, Rouge I'll be back to pick Cream up tomorrow. Shadow, Amy take care of my baby girl at that concert."
The 3 hedgehogs and fruit bat all turn from the mama rabbit to her teen daughter rolling her honey-brown eyes, still hugging tightly to the Ultimate Lifeform.
"You can count on us, Vanilla."
"Faker is right, for once. Cream isn't a child anymore still we will protect her from any idiots that dare look in her direction."
Both males firmly nod to one another as their respective girl rolls her eyes at both of them. Vanilla smiles winking at Shadow then Sonic in turn.
"Thank you boys. Amy, Rouge watch the 3 of them."
"VANILLA/MOM!"
With the older rabbit giggling as Amy and Rouge too. She leaves the 4 with her embarrassed daughter.
AT THE CONCERT GROUNDS. . .
The heavy metal band music of Voron Vikings has Amy glad she brought ear plugs and a thick scarf. As much as she loves how Shadow and Cream are having fun and rocking out, her pink fur stands on in. The fight or flight instinct having to beat it down not wanting to ruin their night.
Yet unknown to the sakura hedgehog, a dark purple wolf smirks walking over. Strongly pulling her from behind his clear yellow eyes suggestively glance into her fierce emerald green ones.
"Hey honey, relax. If this place is too loud for you, let's find some place more private."
Good at reading lips, she scoffs annoyed. But quickly glances to Shadow and Cream headbanging and he even twirls her in the air. Tossing and catching her, both having a g eat time. Amy grimaces at this goon.
"I'll give you 10 seconds to get out of my sight."
The smirk on her peachy muzzle promises pain. Yet what neither actually see is Cream after Shadow catches her. She looks over at Amy. Shadow's enthusiastic smirk vanishes. Cream gently in his arms, attempts to calm him down from killing this loser. Her honey-brown eyes glare determined as Amy materializes her HUGE Piko-Piko hammer.
Casually walking over careful of all the rowdy dancing fans. The teen rabbit giggles cutely, gently placing her left hand atop the wolf's right arm. His yellow eyes look down, confused yet NO hostile in them.
"Sir, my godmother is already taken by my godfather."
Cream gestures in front of them a few feet away, murderous blood red eyes glare. As his ebony/crimson striped quills bristle out. Tan muzzle showing sharp furious white fangs.
"See? Now please, let's enjoy what's left of the Voron Vikings or. . ."
Cream uses her ears to fly up into his long nose, her innocent gentle expression completely gone. A very unexpected dark smile takes her face.
. . . It won't just be my godfather that gets some fun. Last thing I need is to my favorite Voron Vikings T-shirt stained because of a worthless pig like you."
The wolf looks to Amy casually tossing her HUGE Piko-Piko hammer in the air. To her apparent man and their disturbing not do little goddaughter. Clearing his throat, scoffing with what little dignity he has left.
"Right, whatever. Pinky isn't that pretty anyhow."
But as he turns away from the females, a green bright light materializes in front of him. Many people look over to find the Ultimate Lifeform pissed off, they quickly move to avoid any part of this confrontation as the band keeps playing trying to get the people relaxed.
The cold smirk on his tan muzzle has Cream giggle, tho Amy tries for a stern look to her boyfriend she herself can't help the smirk on her own muzzle. Especially as Shadow quite effortlessly chokes the trashing taller wolf.
"Those were your last words."
The wolf losing oxygen, Shadow swiftly spin kicks him out cold. As he hits the hard dirty concrete, Cream claps her hands happily.
"Love you Shadow, can we leave now?"
Shadow waste no time, pulling her he two in a hug. The light of the green chaos emerald glowing around them. "CHAOS CONTROL!"
-S/R-
The 3 appear inside Rouge's living room. To find Sonic and Rouge under a blanket fast asleep in one another's arms. Cream blushes red in the face, as Shadamy light chuckle leading the teen rabbit into the kitchen.
Where dinner plates greet them on the long table. With a note in Rouge's cursive sweet handwriting. . .
"Sorry time got away from us. Cream dear hope you had fun. I had a feeling you and Shades had to scary an idiotic off? *Chuckles* Well Amy is a beauty of a jewel. Anyway just heat up your dinner. Love you 3."
"Okay after dinner, how about I read you the classic favorite 'Green Eggs and Ham?"
Questions Shadow as Cream hugs him again with a great smile with Amy looking over her right shoulder blade at them.
THE END!