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Stepping away from the black figure onto the metal floor, she watched in surprise as he took his hood off. There in front of her, alive with a gash in his arm and many bruises was Shadow the Hedgehog. "Rose..." He spoke in a soft voice. "Its-Its nice to see you are doing well..." He saw a look of grief in her eyes. "Where were you?!? We missed you like hell! Do you know how much shit I put up with trying to believe that you were alive?!"
I see she's learned some colorful language while I was away...He clutched his bleeding arm. It was dripping blood to the floor. "Oh my god... you need to get that treated now." She looked and sounded exteremly worried. "Nonsense... agh..." His arm felt as if it were on fire. "Don't give me that 'ultimate lifeform' shit okay? It looks really bad. C'mon, maybe there's some bandages somewhere near." She took him to a small room with a bed and sat him down while searching the cabinets.
She's gotten more independent. More mature as well. He watched her as she searched through the cupboards. Her pink quills have gotten longer, shoulder length. Her big emerald orbs stayed the same, they always reminded him of gleaming jewels filled with emotions. The very jewels that he treasured more than his chaos emerald. She was wearing a green tank top and shorts that showed a lot of her hourglass figure. His eyes wandered to her chest. They grew a lot as the years went when he 'died'. Almost as big as Rouge's.
"Hey Shadow? Hello?" She snapped her fingers in front of his face. "I found a first aid kit. Now try to hold still, this is going to sting." She cleaned the wound with rubbing alcohol as well as she could. Shadow gripped the bedsheets hard and hissed in between his teeth. He tried to not scream from the massive burning in his arm. It felt as if a swarm of bees were attacking it. When she finished he relaxed slightly as she finished wrapping the bandages around his arm.
"Why did you take me here? And why didn't you tell the others you were alive?!" She fumed. "I... I can't tell you yet... but-" "But what?" "but you are in danger as well as the others." She stared at him. "Then why not just tell them? And why just take me? Why not Cream or Rouge?" She was nonstop with questions before Shadow clamped a hand on her mouth. "Shhh. Someone is in this building." They heard footsteps upstairs. "I'll tell you later. First we need to find somewhere safe. No place is reliable anymore. Not even your house." He whispered.
They kept quiet until the footsteps were gone. Shadow peeked out the door into the long hallway. "Hurry, we need to get somewhere fast." She nodded and crept down the hallways with Shadow as silently as she could. A billion questions still rang through her head. I wonder what's going on... Did Shadow have anything to do with those chaos spears this afternoon? Why did he aim a gun at my head before? Her thoughts were cut short as her headhit Shadow's back in front of her.
"We're here."
OMFG!!! END OF CHAPTER!!! CLIFFHANGER!!! just kidding! *laughs*
Shadow opened the metal door and walked into the large room. Inside was many beakers and test tubes of all sizes and filled with strange liquids. There were a big glass containers with gaping holes in them. Green liquid was dripping and tubes dangling inside of them. There were four of them. On the bottoms of each one were gold plaques saying,
"Chaos elemental version 0001"
"Chaos elemental version 0002"
"Chaos elemental version 0003"
"Chaos elemental version 0004"
"What's a 'chaos elemental'?" Amy asked. The ground shook and one of the desks full of beakers and tubes shattered on the floor. "Shit! We need to go now Amy!" Shadow yelled as the walls crumbled. "But your arm-" "Forget it! C'mon!" He grabbed her waist and pulled out his chaos emerald. "CHAOS CONTROL!" They disappeared as the walls broke down just seconds after they left.
On the cliff above the now destroyed factory was a young male. His tail flickered and raised his hand as the building before him collapsed. He smirked at his handiwork and picked up a communicator. "Yes, it is destroyed. Yes 0002 I will get it. Ok, returning to base. Over." He flicked the communicator off and walked off into the shadows.
