Chapter Three
I only just realised that I was in a room, filled with robots. I don't know how I got here but I was completely freaked out; where am I?
I walked forward, bearing my hammer just in case anything unexpected came at me. I heard a rustle and turned around, my heart exploded. Sonic was here! He was alive! I knew it!
"Sonic!" I began to sob in happiness as I ran to him. He turned to face me with that gorgeous grin and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. He opened his arms as I fell into them, crying my eyes out.
"Hey Ames, did you miss me that much?" he laughed.
"I thought that you were- were..." I couldn't finish the sentence, I was crying too much. Sonic was alive and safe, holding me in his arms and stroking my quills. I was so happy.
"Dead? Nah, Eggman doesn't have the guts to kill me" he laughed again as he held me tighter. I cried harder. "Ames, I'm absolutely fine! I may be late but I'm fine" said Sonic. I never really appreciated how wonderful his voice was until now.
"Don't scare me like that again" I told him, sniffing.
"I won't, I'm sorry" he promised me, making me smile.
"Well well, if it isn't the lovebirds?" I heard someone chuckle in a cruel way. I screamed slightly as I turned to face whoever it was. Eggman.
Sonic pulled me behind him, "What do you want Eggface?"
"You dead" he said simply as he pulled out a gun. I tried to scream at Sonic to run but he was being too protective of me. I screamed as the gun was fired and I yelled in fear as Sonic fell to the ground.
I got down and rolled him over, only to find blood pouring out of the head of the one I loved so much.
NO, NO!
"AMY! WAKE UP!"
I opened my eyes and began to pant. I looked around shaking, I was in Cream's guestroom. I looked up to find Cream looking down on me with fearful eyes.
"You were screaming, I had to wake you up" she said. I started to sob again and I fell into Creams arms, I really needed a hug right now. Cream stroked my quills and made calm shushing noises while telling me that I was safe now. I cried harder. The start of that nightmare was so real, so wonderful. He was too real and I fell for it. Sonic was really gone and he was never coming back.
"Why did he have to leave?" I cried, muffled because my head was on Cream's shoulder.
"I don't know, I really don't Amy. Life is just cruel sometimes" she told me truthfully. I was glad she said that, I didn't want some bull of a lie saying that it was the circle of life or whatever. Cream hugged me tighter, "And no offence, but I kinda think that it's a good thing he died young"
I bolted up, "So it's a good thing that he left us? A good thing that he left me? A good thing that he left his only child to grow up without a dad?" Cream may have been trying to make me feel better but it wasn't working now. I was so pissed.
"Not in that way" she told me, "It's just that I really can't picture him getting old. Can you?"
That got me. She was right. I really couldn't picture Sonic getting old. I could picture myself getting old; I could picture Cream, Tails, Knuckles and Rouge getting old. Heck, I could even picture Shadow and Angel getting old if such a thing were true. But Sonic? No, I couldn't. The thought actually made me giggle, the first time I had laughed in five days.
"I guess you're kinda right. I can't picture him needing a walking stick at all" I couldn't help myself, the thought made me laugh harder. Cream laughed along as we pictured the thought.
"See!" Cream giggled, "This is what Sonic would've wanted. He wouldn't want you to be depressed, he would want you to cruise on through the rest of your life without the sadness in the way"
I sighed, even though Cream was right I didn't feel as though she was. How could I get on with my life without the love of my soul?
Hehe, old Sonic, LOL!
I was going to write this chapter about organising a funeral or something but then I decided to write about Amy having a nighmare of Sonic. Now that I've finished this, I shall work some more on my other stories!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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