Chapter 2: Sonic's Rescue
Sonic laid there on the ground, reeling over what just happened to him.
He was attacked… by a vampire! And not only did she feed off him… she… RAPED him!
As this realization sunk in, the hedgehog began to cry, tears flowing from his eyes down the sides of his head like waterfalls.
His innocence was gone, forcefully taken from him by a monster, and there was nothing he could do about it. She had rendered him utterly helpless with that powerful spell of hers that Sonic just could not fight.
She was willful and determined, even denying the trade off of a Chaos Emerald just to torture him! Sonic has never seen such willpower before!
His whole body ached as the last of the spell finally left him, leaving him in tears as he felt every cut and bruise and bite she left on him. His body reeked of the sex the vampire had left him in, almost making him want to vomit. His legs felt sticky from the natural lubricant that had dripped from Diaspheria's clit, he almost wanted to sit up and wipe it off furiously, but at the same time, didn't want to touch it with his own hands.
Sonic then came to another realization. She was watching him. She had been watching him from the very beginning, slowly getting more and more horny just for him. He recalled how his misery had made her want him more and he quickly realized, that he had to get out of here before she decided she wanted a round 2.
His body screaming at him to relax, Sonic rolled onto his stomach and forced himself to get up. He slouched over his own two feet as he shuffled slowly over to his neckerchief that Diaspheria had so violently ripped off, he hoped it wasn't torn and ruined.
As he bent down to pick up his only piece of clothing, Sonic tripped over nothing and he fell, sprawled against the ground, his neckerchief held against his chest in his only form of comfort.
His body hurt so much. He couldn't move!
Once again, he started to cry, hoping, praying that somebody would find him. He didn't care about his image at the moment. He just wanted somebody to find him. To tell him that he was safe and everything was going to be alright. He felt like a child, but he didn't care. His traumatic experience had left a deep running scar on his emotions, burning itself into his mind forever.
Suddenly, the hedgehog heard a motor running above him. He looked up and noticed Eggman riding around in his Egg Mobile. Sonic then realized that he was a little too close to Eggman's base, and the egghead was probably looking for intruders.
Against his better judgement, driven by the need for serious help, Sonic called out.
"Help!" He called out weakly, his voice hoarse from the crying and the screaming. "Please… Eggman… help me!"
His voice was so hoarse and quiet, he was afraid that the doctor hadn't heard him. Then, by some miracle, Eggman decided to looked down right where Sonic was laying and finally noticed him.
"SONIC THE HEDGEHOG!" He cried out in outrage, possibly believing that he was there to foil his plans once again. He turned the Egg Mobile and lowered the vehicle down to the ground, hovering just mere inches away from the blue hero. "You're a little early to foil my plans Sonic, but no matter, I will…"
But suddenly, Eggman stopped as he got a better look at his arch nemesis. The hedgehog was covered in cuts and bruises, bleeding from his arms by what looked like claw marks. And a rather ghastly looking bite was wrapped around his throat, as if some wild animal had tried to snap his neck in its jaws.
Sonic said nothing as he laid there, tears silently pooling out of his eyes as he allowed himself to be completely vulnerable to the evil genius. Not that he had a choice anyway, his body would never allow him to fight in its current condition.
"Sonic…" Eggman finally said. "What happened?"
Sonic slightly opened his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it again as he remember Diaspheria's threat. No. Even Eggman didn't deserve to go through that.
"Sonic?"
At the sound of genuine concern in the doctor's voice, Sonic finally couldn't stand it and he broke down, sobbing with full force as the dam of unshedded tears finally opened and released the true waterfall he was holding back.
As Sonic sobbed, Eggman allowed the caring instincts he had left to take over. He landed his Egg Mobile onto the ground before getting out of it himself. He walked over to the weeping hedgehog and picked him up, holding him bridal style as he allowed him to sob into his chest. He noticed that Sonic's weak grip had allowed him to drop the neckerchief, so Eggman lowered himself to pick up the piece of clothing too before he turned back to the vehicle and climbed in, still holding onto Sonic as he gently brushed his quills back.
He was going to find out what had made the hedgehog so upset, and when he did… they were gonna wish they were never born.