Sonic's POV
All of us walked into the apartment complex Rocket lived in. Rocket called the elevator and we rode it up to the third floor. "Here it is, guys," Rocket said as he led us to one of the doors. He got his key out and unlocked the door. "Make yourself at home," Rocket said as we walked into the apartment. We looked around and saw the paradise Rocket had made out of an apartment. "Incredible. You live here," Rouge asked. "I do. It's definitely a good place to live," Rocket replied. "Hey, Rocket. Where's the bathroom," I asked. "Through that door right over there," Rocket replied. I walked over to the bathroom and did my business. I decided to wash my hands because Rocket was a good friend. When I turned the sink on, nothing came out. I looked into the faucet and was met with a flurry of water. It propelled me straight into the shower curtains. Rocket, Shadow, and Silver came running in to see me tangled up in the curtains. "What the hell happened to you," Silver asked. "I don't know," I replied.
Rocket's POV
Sonic and I were walking down the streets of Station Square. Sonic was walking while I was juggling three of the Chaos Emeralds. "So you have no idea of what happened? No logical reason or explanation," I asked. "Not really. I just got sprayed with water and that was it," Sonic replied. "Hmm, sounds like that laser changed your good luck into bad luck," I said. "What are you talking about," Sonic asked as he came to a halt. "Think about it. Eggman shoots that laser at you, then you get sprayed with water. That was a good-luck-to-bad-luck laser you got hit with. Thanks," I said. "For what," he asked. "For taking the hit. Who knows what would've happened if I had been hit with the laser," I replied. "Whatever," Sonic muttered before walking off. I looked up and saw a piano about to fall. "Sonic, be careful," I said. "Why," he asked. Right at that moment, the ropes holding the piano in place broke and the piano came crashing down. Sonic was a good fifteen inches from the crash site and wasn't crushed. "That's why," I said walking up to Sonic. Everyone started gathering to look at the piano that almost crushed Sonic the Hedgehog. "Damn. You guys alright," the man lifting the piano asked us. "We are. Sonic was a good fifteen inches away," I replied. "Good. For a minute there, I thought I killed the Hero of Mobius," he said. "All right. That's just one example of bad luck," Sonic said. "Actually, two. I'm counting what happened in the apartment," I said before looking up. "Make that three." "What are you talking about," Sonic asked before he was covered in garbage. "That's three. And now it's four," I said before barking was heard. "Dogs love garbage. And I smell a little bit of dog food in there." "I better jet," Sonic said before running off. Ten dogs soon started chasing Sonic and they caught up to him. "You forgot something, Sonic. Dogs can outlast a supersonic hedgehog," I shouted while Sonic was screaming "Get them off! Get them off!"