Sonic's POV
I have failed.
All i've tried to do was help people. To save lives. To protect those closest to me. And i've failed. I've let everyone down. Myself, my world, my friends... Tails... Ugh, what kind of a brother am I? I was only trying to protect them, and now I feel like the biggest failure ever.
All this was going through my head as I was swallowed by the explosion. Okay, maybe it was accompanied by "I'm Gonna Die!" but hey, you try getting caught in an explosion. It's pretty darn painful. Not my idea of fun.
That's about where I blacked out.
When I woke up, I noticed many things were wrong. First off, I sure as heck was not in Eggman's base. Secondly, I nocticed that I felt... different. Odd. Weird. Changed. I looked down at myself and noticed the next two things that were sure signs that something was wrong.
First off, when I looked down at myself, I noticed I was NOT myself. I was noticably taller. My quills were gone, and I was wearing a blue sweatshirt and jeans. I was... human.
Secondly, all my energy felt drained. I'd never actually felt like this. I believe a few people have told me I have no setting between high and off. I normally take it as a compliment even when it's not.
Last, I noticed I was in the middle of a lake.
"Oh, crap" I said, as much as one can talk underwater, and began to thrash for my life.
CLIFFHAGER!!!! Dang, the only scenes that I have planned out in my head come later! I swear, this story will get way better.