I Always Loved You

Sonic walked through the streets with an emotionless expression planted on his face. He could not believe that him, Sonic the Hedgehog, was going to…die. He did not want to believe it, but Dr. Marsh was never wrong before, at least that was what he was told.

He arrived at his apartment; he knew he was going to have to tell Amy. No matter how much he just wants to run away and never shows his face to her.
No, he is going to resist that temptation, and tell her like a man. He took a deep breath, and took out his key, and put it through the keyhole.

He turned the key, which made a click sound, showing him that the door was unlocked. He quietly opened the door, but his door squeaked very loudly.

Why does the door makes noise when you're trying to be quiet, but when you are not quiet it doesn't make any noise?

Sonic quietly closed the door behind him, relieved that Amy still was not awake, yet. His apartment was typical, a small kitchen that has a small table in the middle of the kitchen, chestnut brown cabinets, a white refrigerator, and a normal black oven.

Sonic took off his red and white shoes, and tossed them in his living room. His living room was typical to. He had a white couch, a normal sized TV, a brown coffee table, and a brown rug underneath the coffee table.

He walked down the hall to his room, where Amy was. He opened his door. His walls was a dark shade of blue, his bed was navy blue, which was darker than his walls. He had a couple of windows in his room, which sunlight poured into his room. He observed his bed, and found out that Amy was not in it.

"Amy?" He called out, hoping she would answer, but she did. not

"Amy?" He called out again, but more loudly, although she still did not answer.

Something caught Sonics eye, he looked at his window, it was open. Sonic cautiously walked towards it. He removed the blue curtains away from the window so that he can get a better view. All he saw was the metal floor, and the metal ladder that he rarely uses. He climbed through his window and saw something pink bundled up in the corner.

"Amy?" He called out for the third time today, but this time he used it in a soft tone.

Her face was buried in her hand and knees. She wore a white nightgown, which stopped at her thighs. She also wore white socks that protected her feet from the metal floor.

"Sonic…" She said among sobs, but she still did not remove her hands from her face.

Sonic walked towards her, "Amy, what is the matter?"

"Why did not you…tell me?" Amy had the courage to remove her hands from her face. She had the courage to face Sonic. She had the courage to face reality.

"What are you talking about Amy?" Sonic sat down next to her, and softly embraced her. She quickly scrambled to her feet. Tears streamed down her face, as she looked Sonic into his eyes.

"He said…he called…a few moments ago," Amy tried to explain, but her she was sobbing uncontrollably.

Sonic slowly stood up, "Amy, who called?"

"You kept this from me…just how long? A few months? Weeks? How about years?" Amy suddenly screamed.

"What are you talking about?" Sonic found himself screaming at Amy, which he instantly regretted.

"You have a tumor in your brain…and you weren't going to tell me…" Amy's eye was starting to get watery again.

"Who told you?" Sonic glared at Amy.

"That doesn't matter Sonic! The point is that you kept this from me! Why? Weren't you ever going to tell me?" A tear slid down Amy's cheek, which Sonic wiped away with his index finger.

"I was, but I got-" Amy interrupted Sonic.

"But what? Sonic you should not keep things from me! You should always tell me things no matter what!" Amy placed her hands on her hips.

"I know, it was wrong of me to do that Amy, but would not you do the same thing I did?"

"No, I would have told you!" Amy boldly said, as she removed her hands from her hips.

"Amy please, can we just forget this?" Sonic asked, which he regretted since he already knew the answer.

Amy stomped her foot on the metal ground, "Sure, we can forget all about this!" Amy said sarcastically.

"Please Amy, I only have a short time, and I want to spend my last times with you. I do not want to spend the rest of my time fighting, because before you know it I am going to be dead!" Sonic breathlessly said, his chest was heaving in and out.

"But…I do not want you to go! I still need you Sonic! I love you!" Tears streamed down her face again, as she ran up to Sonic and embraced him. She buried her face into his peach chest, some of her tears splashed onto his thinning fur.

He embraced her back, while trying to hold back some tears.