"I'm sorry, Maria...I'm sorry, Manic" I said out loud, but it wasn't like anyone could hear me. I was surrounded by three walls made of put steel. "I have to make it up to him. But why?" I asked myself.I didn't know why, but it just felt like I had to. Then again, he and Silver were the closest things I had to a friend. But those eight words: 'I have to make it up to you'
They brought back memories.
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"I'm sorry I forgot our anniversary, hunny" I said, "I'll make it up to you"
"How?" Asked Vanilla with her back facing me and her arms crossed. I smirked and hugged her from behind. I whispered "with a trip to Twinkle Park and some um...some midnight fun heh heh"
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-Manic's POV-
I ate silently beside Silver, who hadn't said much. He was covered in bruises, so I figured that might have had something to do with it. I took a sip of water before breaking the silence. "So...why so quiet, dude?" I asked. He looked up from his plate and hesitated to answer. "I uh...had a rough night"
"Oh"
"...and I had a dream"
"About?" I asked curiously. "Blaze, my wife. She had out daughter in her arms...and then the cops broke in and arrested me" he explained with a sad look on his face. I stayed silent, not really knowing what to answer. "Did you have any dreams last night?" He asked after a couple of minutes. I blushed at the thought of the perverted dream from the night before. Silver chuckled and said "I see" in a mocking tone.
We were sent outside several minutes later. I could hear some prisoners whisper "those are Shadow 's friends"
Were they seriously still taking about that? Well at least they weren't beating us up. Silver and I ignored them and kept talking. "I hope Shadow's doing alright" Silver said. "I hope so too" I said wondering if he really was. "I...I hope so to"
-Shadow's POV-
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" I screamed as I banged my head against the wall repeatedly. I couldn't take it anymore! I felt suffocated in that box and the smell of feces was unbearable.
My head began to feel hot after hitting my head so much and I could feel blood tuning down my head. Bounding light filled my eyes as a guard opened the door. "Good God! You're bleeding and full of bruises. The hell did you do to yourself?!" Yelled the guard, but I kept silent. "Answer me!"
When I didn't answer, he stepped inside and walked towards me. He kneeled down and examined me as if I was some kind of gruesom and insane monster.
I growled starring back at the green fox's red and blue eyes. His look changed into a worried one. "Wh-what?" He asked. I grabbed the fox's head with a smirk on my face and smashed it against mine with all my strength, making him passing out. Then he hit the floor.
I took off my orange uniform and striped the prison guard of his. I dressed myself with his uniform and dressed him with mine carefully so he wouldn't wake up. I made sure that all the keys and the gun he carried were correctly placed on my belt. I also took his wallet. I took out a step out on 'The Box' and took a deep breath. My chest rose a little as my lungs were filled with oxygen while my heart beated rapidly. 'Now all I have to do is find an exit'
-3rd POV-
Shadow walked around the prison trying to find a escape route. He walked into a white hallway at the end of the halfway of cells. He looked around the hall as he walked. He looked through the windows of the rooms as he phased them. Most of the rooms were closed, but one of them was open and empty. He decided to go inside and check if there was anything useful could use.
There was a table in the middle of the white room. It was full of metal collars and bracelets, just like the ones he wore. 'This must be where they keep them' he thought. He scanned the area, looking through the drawers and piles of boxes in the room.
His ears twitched up as they picked up the sound of footsteps. Someone was approaching. And he was still wearing his metal bracelets and collar.