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Chapter Three

(Amy's P.O.V.)

It only took a few minutes to measure everyone, after Sonic, who took almost forever to chase down and measure. My clip board was full and I was sleepy. I checked my clock on the wall… 12:00 p.m. I ran to the window it was daylight.

"Wha?!" I guess I said it pretty loud, because Sonic, who was asleep in my armchair, raised up and pointed at Knuckles.

"That monkey stole my chili-dog. Zzzz…" Then he settled back down to sleep. Knuckles shook his head and sighed at Sonic. He was sitting propped up in the corner next to my bookcase, reading a book. I about laughed at this: he had reading glasses, leaning on his left fist, and reading a book upside-down.

"Um, Knuckles?"

"Hmm?" he barely raised his violet eyes.

"That book is upside-down." I pointed out, giggling a bit.

"I know…believe it or not, this is the only way I can really read." he smiled at my surprised reaction.

"Really?!"

"Really. Why else would I have problems reading the simplest things."

"Uh…" I bit my lip, and changed the subject, "How long have we been here?"

"Since…" he looked at his watch under his glove, "10:30 p.m. yesterday."

"Wha…I think my sense of time is screwed up." I scratched my head and saw my purple reflection shrug her shoulders from Knuckles's glasses. Suddenly I had a horrible little idea. "Hey, Knux, ya wanna help me pull a trick?" A smile slowly creeped up my face.

Knuckles pulled of his reading glasses and grinned, "Only if you're pulling it on Sonic."

I heard my reflection laugh at my idea, Knuckles didn't. "Of course, who else will react the same way around little ol' me." I asked, fluttering my eyelashes and giggling sickeningly sweet.

"Amy, you scare me sometimes. Your brilliant in your own way, yet you have a small mean streak that can scare the fur off the toughest creature."

"If your talking about yourself, then I must point out you can't even talk to Rouge." I was picking at a string on the hem of my skirt. He smiled like he knew something that I didn't.

"Well I don't know about that…" I cocked my head to the side, curious. His eyes were glazed over and distant. But I was more interested in how my trick was going to work.

(A fly's P.O.V.)

I definitely have everyone's name right, now. But something interesting was unfolding in front of me. It was a good idea to come back to see my daughter after all. Knuckles, I believe, picked up the slumbering Sonic, but not before Sonic said, "Yes, Rouge, that makes you look fat!"

I landed on the same sickening pink, beanbag chair that Tails was on. He was so cute. Curled up with his tails touching his nose, snoring lightly. Anyway, Knuckles growled at what Sonic said and took him upstairs following my little Amy. I followed, being a trickster goddess I had to see what my daughter was up to. I could tell she was up to something horrible. She hit and passed the age when the trickster gene kicked in.

They walked into a room that was decorated entirelyValentine's Day colors, like the rest of the house. I am going to have to show this one that there are other colors than the pastels. Knuckles placed the sleeping hedgehog in the bed. "Thank you, Knux. I'll take care of the rest, just wait for the high pitched scream of a male hedgehog." She said ushering him out, and locking the door behind him. I noticed she looked like she had some spiritual energy come off of her and it jumped to the vanity mirror.

"Finally! Lets have some fun." said a purple hedgehog in the mirror. I landed in front of the mirror examining the reflection carefully. Well, it came from my daughter. It also looks familiar…The purple one stretched, "So what's th-" She was looking directly at me in mid-stretch, "Mother?!" Oh, crap! I knew something seemed familiar about the purple…can't believe I forgot about my eldest.

"Hi, Ivy!" I said casually. Amy looked startled, so I waved. "We'll talk later-"

"Mother, you better get me out of this horrid pink body or I swear I'll-" I flew out of the window as fast as I could leaving the confused Amy and fuming Ivy behind me. Heh, who has ever heard of a goddess that is afraid of her own daughters.

(Amy's P.O.V)

Well that was strange… and now I don't care. Trick time! I pulled Sonic's shoes, gloves, and socks off throwing them in a sort of line from the door to the bed. I went to my chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of my underwear and slid it on Sonic's head. With an evil grin, I pulled my own gloves, boots, and pink, fuzzy socks off. Throwing them in a similar fashion to how I threw his. Since, I forgot to make my bed, it was easy to get Sonic totally in, and fake the slept in recently look.

Envy giggled as I hesitated at this next part. I pulled off my dress, crumpled it up and tossed it at the foot of the bed. I started to climb in bed with the hedgehog of my dreams, but Envy had to say something…

"Hey, don't you think that…I don't know…maybe you forgot to remove the rest of your clothing, perhaps." She was grinning ear to ear, fangs showing, and laying on her bed in the mirror head propped on her fists, swinging her feet behind her amused.

"Ok, you have to be kidding."

"You want it to seem that you and him really had sex right?" she waved a hand in front of her in a gesture for me to get on with it. My ears flattened against my head and I whined a bit, but I took my bra off and threw it on a lamp. I quickly slid under the covers, and removed my underwear, stuffing them in an easily accessible location (in my pillow case). "Are you sure you can do this?"

"Y-yeah I-I can." She shook her head at me and climbed into her completely empty bed. I gulped a little, and slid closer to him. I positioned myself in his arms, and put my headband in his hand. Now I was laying under the sheets, completely exposed, and touching him. He is a little excited…I could feel something pressing into my thigh…Ok a lot excited! I think this was a bad idea… I heard my sister grunt and then I felt very, very…Zzzz…..

(Sonic's P.O.V.)

I could feel the sun's warmth on my back, but I don't feel like opening my eyes just yet. I just had the most wonderful dream about Amy, and as usual I had my morning erection as a result of the dream. I smiled lingering on the dream, although I had to get up. I don't even remember coming home. I yawned and started getting the feeling back in my hands again…Wait…I felt around a bit. One of my arms was gripping something soft and warm. My other arm was under my head and my had something in it.

I stretched slightly realizing I didn't have my shoes, and my erection was pressing against something. Then that something rubbed against me, it was probably part of my dream. I sniffed…rose musk and sweat. My eyes snapped open expecting the figments of my overactive imagination to disappear. Boy was I wrong.

I almost screamed at the sight of a sleeping Amy in my face. The sheets where pulled up to her chin, and she was drooling slightly. I have to admit she is beautiful when she is asleep. She used to always curl up against me to sleep, I really miss that. Well she is here now. Moving my arm that I had wrapped around her to wipe away her drool, I realized something…Where is that cloth feeling of her dress…or nightgown for that matter?

My hand moved gingerly up from her lower back to her neck, feeling for her dress…a bra?…

n-n-nothing! I looked at the thing in my hand…her headband! I dropped it, it bounced off the pillow hitting her on her head, then slid down her pillow. She moaned and nuzzled against me. I felt myself go red. Nope she defiantly isn't wearing any form of top.

I scratched my head. "What the…?" I whispered pulling what ever was on my head off. Panties! "Please, oh, please, don't tell me we did." I silently prayed to the gods. I leaned up slightly to see over her sleeping form. Oh, shit!…We did!…My stuff was mingled with hers and it made a beeline strait to were we are now. Although, something did catch my attention. I squinted to see what it was on the lampshade. "Well…there's her bra…" I looked at the foot of the bed, "and…her dress."

I slumped back under the sheets, my mind and body confused to if I should be stressed out or excited. Meaning that the erection I had was now only half the size. And worse of all I can't remember a damn thing…Oh, great now I sound like Shadow. And I seemed to come up with jokes in the middle of this crisis. Amy seemed to wake up when I wrapped my arm back around her, subconsciously. Her eyes opened slightly and she smiled weakly, "Hey, Blue…" She nuzzled against me and gasped a little, "Can't we wait for later for that? I'm still tired." Oh, by the gods! That confirms it! I just screwed up her safety. And her. Now I was in full worry mode. What if Eggman tries harder to get to her to get to me. What if any other enemy finds out. What if…what if Scourge catches wind of her…who knows what that bastard would do to her. What if he-

All my thoughts were stopped, Amy seemed to prove that she wasn't as tired as she said she was. She giggled as she heard my gasp, and continued her little exploration of my weak spots. I so did not expect something like this from Amy. She stopped for a second, looked up at me, and smirked. I sweat-dropped. That's not good. She continued looking at me eyes full of mischievousness and that evil looking smirk frozen on her face. At first I didn't feel it, thinking it was just goose bumps. After awhile I couldn't help but feel it. She was stroking me. I wanted to say 'Stop that!', but my body didn't want her to. I moaned and felt the pleasure.

"Oh, what the hell." I sighed, flipped her on her back. Flinging the blankets back, I could see my prize. She blushed full force and tried to cover herself. I straddled her, pinning her hands above her head at the same time. Kissing her neck caused her to squeal a little. I felt the pulse in her wrists, I sat up a little to look into her eyes. Surprise…Embarrassment…Fear. Then it hit me. "Amy how drunk were we?" Releasing her hands, she covered herself up instantly. She didn't answer.

I didn't have anything but a Dr. Pepper and a couple nonalcoholic drinks. I found out a long time ago me and alcohol didn't agree with each other (world's worst hangover). I slid off of her and gave her access to the blankets again. She quickly grabbed them and pulled them up to her chin. "So…we didn't…" She just shook her head reaching inside her pillow case and pulling out a blue thong. "…and I just started something…now." She nodded then dove under the blankets.

Great now I know what Shadow meant...

Flashback:

After Amy excused herself from our group at the bar, I just had to tease Shadow.

"So, Shadow. You actually let Amy drive your motorcycle?" I asked raising my eyebrows emphasizing a couple words heavily. I was rewarded with him spitting, whatever drink he had, in my face.

"Hey, you would've too if you were in my shoes!!" he shouted as I wiped my face off. He took another drink to calm his nerves, "Besides…for some…strange…reason…I couldn't say no to the woman…" I started laughing at how his words and his eyes seemed to drift else where. "WHAT?!" his voice cracked, which received even more laughter from me.

I pointed at him still laughing my head off, "You just did something way out of character, Shadow." His ears laid back and he took another drink, to keep from strangling me.

"She isn't a stupid girl any more, if you haven't realized. A good woman can change any guy in the few moments she is with him." he pointed his drink toward me before taking another swig. I stared at him, mouth agape, and feeling my eye twitch. That was…strange…and poetic. You wouldn't know poetic if it bit you in the ass. I shook my head riding myself of the random thoughts that tried to take over. "She has grown up," he shrugged, "She was able to play with my…feelings with her body… and made you faint when her dress nearly fell off in front of you!" I shook my head at his silliness, passing it off as words from a drunk. He stuck a lit cigarette in his mouth and smirked, "You'll see, faker. You'll see."

End Flashback

Here I am staring at Amy, who just poked her head back above the covers, and cursing my stupid assumptions. I reached behind me and grabbed her dress. I handed it to her, scratching my head, "I-I-I'm s-sorry, Amy, I assumed we…I mean, you made it seem that we…"

"You mean I made it seem that we had sex, and you thought that since we've already done it and you couldn't remember what it felt like we could do it again." She sighed dropping the blankets and pressing the dress against herself. "So if I hadn't of froze I would be in heaven by now." The look she gave me was far from the innocent Amy I knew, her voice and way of speaking was too. She teared up, "Its not your fault," she tried to bat away her tears with her eyelashes, "but if I was older I wouldn't have been so scared and froze like that." I straitened up and scooted next to her, wiping away the loose tears.

"If you were older, I wouldn't be so uncomfortable with the fact you liked me and I-" Shit! I almost said it. "Also no one would be afraid of you putting yourself in danger so much."

She looked puzzled, "And you what, Blue?"

"What?"

"You said 'you liked me and I-'. So what about you?" as she quoted me she mimicked my voice to a 'T'.

I shook my head, "Nothing, nothing. Just forget that part."

(Amy's P.O.V.)

I felt really stupid…and embarrassed. Here I am sitting on my bed with nothing on but my blue thong and my dress blocking Sonic's view of my breasts…or rather the lack of them ( c-cups aren't something you can brag about). Yet I felt slightly daring and I trusted Sonic's judgment.

"Sonic?" It didn't come out but a whisper, but my feelings for him were in my voice.

"Yes?" he looked at me guiltily.

"Could you do me a favor?"

He looked in my eyes, his face was red, and he gave me a weak smile, "Sure, Ames. What can I do you for?" There was that stupid nickname, the one he uses to turn me into some guy so he can ignore the fact I am female.

I looked down shyly, drawing shapes in the blanket with my finger, "Well its really two favors." He guided my chin up, with a gloveless finger, so I was looking into his eyes.

"What is your first?" he sounded like Shadow did the other day when I asked if I could drive. I was going to test this…

"Kiss me." I whispered. I couldn't help but blush as soon as I said it. Plus I knew he wouldn't.

To my surprise he leaned forward, and I closed my eyes. At first I thought he was going to give me a peck, but soon his lips parted and his tongue traced my lips, wishing to be let in. I parted my lips and turned my head slightly. He also had a taste: Chili-dogs and a slight taste of some kind of vegetables. Maybe he had V8 juice.

I felt his right hand on my back, pulling me on his lap (once again, straddling, just in a kneeling position), pressing me against him. His other hand was rubbing up my leg, to my butt, and back to my leg. I gasped when I felt something poking me. He was horny again. He had a different look in his eyes, it was kind of…scary and…cute at the same time. My arms went around his neck, as if they had minds of their own. He pulled my dress, which I just draped across myself, and threw it to the floor. I pressed against his chest in embarrassment, he seemed to like that and pulled me in for another kiss. A mind fogging kiss.

A few minutes later, I pulled away but not far enough for him to be able to see me. I didn't want to stop, but Sonic was trying to pull off my thong. He was panting heavily. I think he forgot he needed oxygen. I could tell, past my random thoughts, that he didn't want to stop either, by the way he tried pulling me back to him.

"No, Sonic! I-I-I'm not ready. If we continue we'll end up doing something more than kissing." I said holding his hands in between us, "I my love you enough to do…'it' but I-I'm not sure if…I don't think that I…"

(Sonic's P.O.V.)

She was struggling with what she had to say, and kept me from touching anything but her hands and my own legs. I do want her. I want to pin her down and-and…am I really thinking this way about Amy? My Amy, who I swore to protect. My Amy, who wants me to marry her at 13? Only if she was older, this wouldn't feel so wrong. All of a sudden, every thing seem to crash into one another making my stomach twist. Guilt. It flowed through my veins, my muscles, my thoughts. I couldn't even look into her beautiful green eyes.

"I-I-I-" Shit! Now I can't talk! I swallowed, but my mouth was dry. I'm failing to protect her. My ears drooped, if I didn't have a reputation to keep I would've cried.

"It's alright, Sonic. I'm not ready…and…I probably won't be for a long time." She looked in my eyes, "I want to but…you would be thinking…"

"That I would be taking advantage of you." I turned my face to the partly open window. I felt her release my hands and get off my lap. "I'm 16 and you're still just a kid at 13. Well…in a few days you'll be 14, but…"

I heard clothes rustling, she said something but it was muffled. Turning to her, I see her trying to pull her dress over her head. It was caught in her quills.

Rrrriiiipp!!

"DAMN IT! SON OF A BITCH!" Amy half-growled, half-screeched while examining the tear on the right seam of her dress.

I felt myself sweat-drop and my ears laid back, "Heh, err…what were you saying?"

She turned to me tears welling up in her eyes, "If I was your age and didn't stop when we were on the verge of sex, you would like me." I shrugged. She is right in a way, but I've always liked her.

"Well, yah, if you put it that way…I would of." Wrong answer. She stared at me and tears began to roll. "Um…Amy I didn't mea-" She interrupted me by laughing, well chuckling. It sounded painful and strained. You done it now dumbass. Here comes the hammer.

"Well, Sonic, I would have never guessed," Her voice was pained and her eyes faded, and weren't the lively, beautiful, green orbs I was used to.

I heard another voice coming from Amy's vanity mirror, and to my horror it was really someone that looked like Amy but…evil. "Seems to me that all men are the same. All they want from women is sex." she said mockingly, "I thought Shadow proved it to you. Now do you believe now that your 'beloved' has shown you exactly the same." Amy's head hung for the moment I looked at her, I turned back toward the mirror. The purple hedgehog's eyes were glowing yellow as she walked toward me. She smirked showing off sharp fangs.

"What the hell?!"

"Apparently you can see my sister too."

"Amy. Shut-up and run him OUT!" Man, please, be some sort of nightmare. I turned to Amy who had closed her eyes to brush back her quills away from her face. Her eyes snapped open and her quills spiked up in defense mode. Her eyes were a glowing yellow, slitted. She smiled, showing me fangs that I knew she didn't have earlier, as she slinked her way to me. I stood up, backing away from her. When my back was against the far wall, she pressed herself close and stroked my cheek. Her head tilted to her left.

"Hey, Sonic. Do you want to know my second favor?" I was frozen and couldn't speak. She leaned closer showing me her fangs and hissed lightly, "Run."

Jinx: Did you like it?

Mutt: (rereads) Sooo...who's the fly that Envy calls 'mother'?

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