Face it, you need me!
There are going to be three pages in Super's point of view but after that I haven't decided whether I should make Sonic's point of view or roll out with the real narrative story. Tell me in the comments before the third chapter.
I saw my moment.
The feeling of air without you was cold to say the least, but it was air and it meant I was out. But being out didn't mean freedom. You would come back for me.
You always do.
Face it, you need me!
You can't go anywhere with your little hero game without getting into too much trouble. Then there's me. I'm your little last resort. If I'm such a last resort then why use me so often? I'm beginning to get the feeling that you like to use me.
This may all be a little game to you Sonic, but to me everyday you put me through this is like a never ending nightmare.
Not once have I seen a city not burning.
Not once have I had the privilege of not being stared at as I do your insufferable work for you.
You became as much dependent on me for my power as I became of you just for a simple scrap of daylight.
But no more. I am forever in the light but you still treat me like a last resort. I rediscovered these...feeling for you...
Fear
Outrage
Hatred
Sure, let me risk my neck for you everytime you want.
I've become spiteful towards you and you wonder what's wrong!? You believed that we had a friendship this whole time!?
I would love to laugh in your face on how foolishly wrong you are. You know nothing about me and yet you constantly claim that we are alike.
I can take this no more.
It's either me or you.
And it will be you who dies.