Amy slammed the door damn near tears after having to hear Sally's prissy little voice. What a whore. Amy thought. A stupid fucking whore! Amy kicked the couch out of anger. That stupid ass squirrel. Amy went into her bed and slammed the door fell onto her bed with a deep sigh. Why am I so fucking angry? What her and that squirrel do isn't any of my fucking business.

As long as those two don't fuck up my business around here I shouldn't even be heated. Amy went back into the living room to watch TV to get her mind off Blaze and Sally. But the cheesy sitcoms and prank shows Amy channeled surfed through couldn't distract her.

Amy sighed just before her phone started to ring. Amy excitedly picked it up hoping it was an inside job to get her mind off of the current situation.

"Yo! What's up?" Amy assertively answered.

"Hey, Amy! Y'know I'm gonna need some help on something. And I'm tellin ya we can cash in BIG checks after this one." Sonic pressed.

"You know I'm down if it contains any money. But gotta know what I'm trying to get in on first."

"Well, the job ain't exactly easy-"

"Never had any easy tasks, Hedgehog." Amy interrupted.

"Yeah, but this might be one of the biggest opportunities we've ever cashed in on. Are you ready to hear how this shits gonna go down?" Sonic asked.

"Go ahead."

"I got a buddy who runs a huge ass drug business. His product got stolen by a rival gang so he want our help tryna get it back to him. And I'm not talking about a little product. I'm talking boxes and boxes of product, Amy. I'm not even exaggerating-"

"Get to the fucking point, man."

"We're gonna have to break into this gangs warehouse and load the product into a big ass truck or something and haul this shit back to my buddy."

"Alright? What's so hard about this one?" Amy rolled her eyes.

"Yo, the thing is we have to haul tons of this shit without making a single fucking noise! We can't shoot nobody or nothing! We gotta be stealthy." Sonic insisted. "And we all know stealth isn't a strong suit for your loud ass." Sonic smacked.

"Shut the fuck up. You think I can't do this, but watch me get the biggest sum of the check when I carry this entire mission down to being finished." Amy laughed.

"Yeah, whatever Amy. Just meet up with me and Knuckles at my house so we can confirm this plan with my buddy, k?"

"On my way." Amy hung up the phone.

Amy hurriedly turned the tv off, grabbed her coat and put on her shoes. Before closing the door behind her, she remember to leave it unlocked just for Blaze.

Blaze

Blaze walked out of the fitting room of a high end boutique in a short, black dress accented with gold floral decal.

"You don't have to buy this for me…" Blaze blushed.

"I must. I want you to wear something extravagant when I take you to where we're going" Sally insisted.

"But it's so expensive…"

"No worries, beautiful." Sally held Blaze's hand and lead her to the cash register to buy the dress.

"Will this be all you're getting today, Sally?" The cream, voluptuous bunny seemed to be quite familiar with Sally.

"Yes, Vanilla." Sally smiled.

Vanilla began to ring up the order on her cash register, and handed the receipt to Sally when she was done. Vanilla eyes lit up when she glanced at Blaze.

"Who's this beautiful young lady, may I ask?" Vanilla curiously asked.

"Why this is my date." Sally gently tapped Blaze's hand as her eyes twinkled looking at Blaze as Blaze blushed.

"A date! My I've never really seen out on a date before!" Vanilla said in surprise.

Sally blushed incredibly hard and nervously laughed. "Vanilla…." Sally sighed. Blaze could do nothing but laugh as this was the first time Blaze had caught Sally outside of her 'smooth and sexy' façade.

"I've been on a date before! Sheesh. Anyway let's go, Blaze! Goodbye, Vanilla!" Sally rushed Blaze out of the boutique and into the car in an attempt to not further the subject.

"You think I'm not gonna let that go, right?" Blaze smirked.

"Let what go? What are you talking about" Sally asked.

"What dates have you been on before?" Blaze asked teasingly.

"Plenty!" Sally said nervously. "Anyway, let's get to this restaurant." Sally said.

"Yeah, whatever." Blaze rolled her eyes and smiled.

Sally started the car and began to drive. "Vanilla is a very close family friend of mine. She's been with us since as long as I can remember." Sally said longingly. "She's almost like a second mother to me, really." Sally smiled.

"Really? Where do you and your family come from anyway? If you don't mind me asking."

"Nowhere special. Lived in Station Square my entire life." Sally looked like she had a lot more to say, but didn't say anything else. Blaze decided not to push the subject any farther.

"I'm from that hellhole town Spagonia. I ran away from there to Station Square. I was lucky enough to get Amy to help me out and give me a place to stay. Without her I don't know where I would be right now." Blaze said.

"Amy? I'm sorry you have to stay with that asshole." Sally rolled her eyes.

" Amy isn't an asshole, she just feels the need to try and be superior than everyone or whatever."

"So… she's an asshole?" Sally asked.

"No!" Blaze laughed. "You just don't understand her."

"I shouldn't have to jump hurdles to try and understand anyone." Sally inquired.

"How do you know who Amy is anyway?"

"Amy is quite a misfit in Station Square. Whenever she does something she wants to make sure everyone knows. If she makes her mark on something it's hers, and if anyone fucks that up they'll have to face her wrath. Everyone's too scared to put her in her place." Sally shook her head disapprovingly.

"Has anyone even tried?" Blaze asked.

"Yes, the last time that happened it was a big mess. And guess, what? Amy got the last laugh. Law enforcements who had the potential to end Amy started mysteriously dying. And people who ratted on her ended up moving out of Station Square in fear of Amy, I guess. No one has tried ever since." Sally eyes stared out the window.

"Really…" Blaze began to look a little worried figuring out what type of person she was staying with.

"If she ever begins to startle you, though, remember I would love for you to stay with me, instead." Sally said happily.

"I saw something in Amy when she held her hand out to help me. I didn't see a criminal or anything, I saw her true self. She just doesn't know how to show her true self…" Blaze began to remember the reason why she started staying with Amy, and all the worry began to disappear.

Sally looked disappointed for a moment before seeing the restaurant they were supposed to be at, and stopped. "Here we are, beautiful!"

Blaze stared at the restaurant in awe from the car window. She had never seen something so upscale in her life. Matter in fact, the whole street looked like it was only meant for rich people to walk and drive on.

Sally opened Blaze's door and lead her into the restaurant. "It's so beautiful…." Blaze said in awe.

Everything looked like it was made with real gold. And the dining room looked so beautiful set up with expensive, white tablecloths and comfy chairs that had might as well been thrones.

"Hello, Sally. Let me lead you two to your table." The crocodile waiter lead them to a small table up on a balcony where you could see the Station Square skyline. The balconies could only hold one table each so Blaze and Sally were alone.

"What may I get you for supper?" The waiter asked.

"I would like the usual, Victor." Sally smiled.

"And you, young lady?" Victor asked.

Blaze began to get nervous as she could not seem to pronounce any of the foods on the menu. "Uhhh…" Blaze nervously glanced up at Sally for help.

"She'll get the same, Victor."

"Alright! I'll be back shortly with your food." Victor said.

"Thanks for the save!" Blaze laughed. "So what's your 'usual' anyway?"

"I'll surprise you." Sally winked and crossed her arms.

"This better not disappoint me then, squirrel!" Blaze joked.

"I promise you, it won't" Sally pretended to be scared. The two laughed together until their conversation lead into Blaze's favorite food. Once the waiter brought the two's food, which was a juicy, tender steak, fresh mixed vegetables and a buttered baked potato and wine.

The conversation began to shift to emotional things like Blaze's pasts and friendships, but as they began to drink more, the conversation would shift to slightly more ridiculous things, Sally even asking what Blaze was 'into' at one point.

After having such meaningful and deep conversations, Sally finally asked,"What are you doing after this?"

"Nothing important." Blaze shrugged, "Why?"

"Maybe you can come home with me."

Blaze was too tipsy to quite understand what she was asking and nodded her head yes anyway. "Of course!" Blaze said excitedly.

"Let's go then." Sally left her payment on the table and began to lead Blaze to her car. The drive to Sally's house was silent as Blaze was staring out at the night sky of the car window and Sally was focused trying to get to her house fast enough.

After arriving, Sally opened Blaze's car door and began to carry her inside. Sally didn't even bother to turn on the lights in the house as the moonlight seeping through the blinds were enough.

Sally gently placed Blaze onto the couch and knelt beside her. Blaze wasn't even able to process what was going on. Sally kissed Blaze on her cheek looked at Blaze in search of some sort of validation.

Sally began to slide her hand up Blaze's shirt but was stopped by Blaze's hand. "No… what are you doing?" Blaze asked sluggishly.

"I'm sorry, am I going to fast?" Sally seeming a little heartbroken.

"No… Please take me home…" Blaze slurred her words.

Sally looked disappointed, and then began to carry Blaze back into her car. The car ride was once again in silence as Blaze could barely keep her eyes open, and Sally was dwelling on the fact she just touched Blaze in a way she shouldn't have.

Sally opened the car door to carry Blaze to the front of Amy's house. She struggled to knock on the door while carrying Blaze until eventually just turning the doorknob, which to her surprise was unlocked. Sally left her on the couch and left in sadness and self-disappointment.