This is the awesome chapter 2, which may I say, is awesome, Sorry I had to delete the story and repost it but my computer was glitchy and it wouldn't fix my problem...

Anyways, again this is a letter to Sonic, I'm sorry I have to prove it! I mean seriously, I get yelled at once and I haven't even gotten in touble yet? What kind of games am I playing? I was going to save the fact it was a letter for the very last chapter (that has already been written and I know, I fail) but clearly I'm not risking my story on it.

Disclamer: I own only Isabella! nothing else, Sonic and Amy belong to sega, and if I owned them, the disclamer wouldn't be here right nows :3

When You Turned My Life Upside-Down

Chapter 2: You Weren't There!

As I walk down the sidewalk with my sister holding my hand I keep wanting to look back at my old hero, my old role model, and my old best friend, but no, I stop myself each time telling myself that you don't care anymore. I guess it's bad to keep telling myself something to the point you believe it, yet somewhere inside you know it isn't true. But then again, you're probably just following us because you want to make sure your girlfriend is alright.

Isabella lets out a dreamy sigh and looks over to me, "You know what… I think you need a personality makeover." She smiles, damn, I hate that smile more then I hate you. Hate is a strong word, so maybe I'm wrong, I don't hate you… I don't hate her smile, I just dislike the things listed. I can't really hate anything, I can't be mean, it isn't in my nature. I can't hate the man who did this to me, I can't hate you… I still love you, somewhere in my heart I still love you, it's there. If it wasn't I wouldn't be jealous. You two are hiding something, but what?

"I don't know," I reply to my sister, "I'm having some trouble adjusting to this…" I place my hands on my bulging belly and a smile forms on my lips, that's when she brings it up.

"I'm not sure if you should have a child at your age," She says, I roll my eyes, I'm seventeen now, I was sixteen a few weeks ago. My eyes find there way to the pavement as we walk. I see your shoes, now you're next to me, and I feel a comforting arm around my shoulder, I look up. Concern was plastered on your face yet you smile. I want to scoff but I seem to melt looking at your beautiful emerald green eyes, then I look back ahead. You pull me closer to you.

"Amy… Why haven't I seen you in so long… It's like your hiding from me, I was scared I wouldn't see you again," You say. I see it a single tear threatening to fall from your eye, you never cry, especially not because of me. I watch as if slowly falls, yet you still smile. You hand rubbing against my shoulder…

-Normal POV-

Amy stands up and stretches, she yawns looking down at the piece of paper before her. Looking around the room it is small and quaint. She's wearing a blue long sleeved shirt, as well as blue jeans and white sneakers. The sound of crying comes from the room across from hers. She stands and walks over to the small room. Picking up the pink hedgehog inside, a baby, female of course with blue eyes, she nuzzles the child's nose with her nose. A ringing came, it was probably the doorbell. Holding the hedgehog that looked so much like her sister she walks to the door. But before she can get close a key is inserted and the door opens.

He smiles his trademark smile, "Hey, Ames, I thought you might have taken a nap." Sonic let out a soft chuckle and ruffles his quills.

Amy giggles, "Well it is hard work taking care of a baby." When she says this the blue speedster smiles and walks over. Amy hands him the child which he starts to coo over. She heads back to her room sitting in that chair, making sure that the door is locked behind her.

-Amy's POV-

I can't help but smile at you action and lean into you slighting receiving a giggle from my younger sister. I chime in and laugh a little as well. That's when you let out a chuckle and kiss my forehead. I can't help but think, Do you treat me like this because you miss me? Or is it guilt? My smile fades and we reach my house. I sigh as the three of us walking inside.

"I have to go now, but how about you two catch up?" Isabella says with a small smile but before I can protest she is out the door, while you're already comfy on the couch.

"What happened to you?" You ask looking up at me. Remembering the moment brings tears to my eyes and I can only muster three simple words.

"You didn't come…" I say so faintly, but you can't hear me and ask me to repeat it instead I yell, "You weren't there! You didn't come! How could you! I thought you cared!" by now my tears are waterfalls and you just sit there, shocked, wide-eyed, even a bit scared, I take in a breath, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't of been gone so long it wouldn't have happened!" By now I'm screaming my heart out, I'm taking in deep breaths, because my breathing has become jagged, I let out a hic-up every once in a while.

"I'm so sorry," You whisper before standing and taking me in your arms, you strong arms, but no, I'm mad, I don't want you to touch me. I slap you, hard, it even made my hand hurt, but you don't release your grip, I slap you again tears still streaming down my eyes.

"Why? Why did you do that!" This time I punch your chest, you cringe but you still have a strong grip.

"I didn't know," You whisper in my ear then place a hand on the back of my head, slowly brushing through my quills. I close my eyes as you start rubbing my back, I remain silent after that. You trace something out on my back, but I don't know. My full blown sobs slowly die down, I'm silent, no sobbing, no breathing heavy, but tears slowly fall down my cheeks, you pull back slightly and kiss them away. I don't understand, why are you doing this? Why do you torture me so?

I'm slowly lifted off the floor. Your warms arms wrapped around me, you start walking and the place me on my bed. You rest your hand on my stomach and smile slightly. Then you walk around to the other side od the bed and lay down.

"I'm really sorry, Amy, I didn't think that something like this would happen to you… But I should have seen it coming," You close your eyes and I turn facing you. One of you're eyes opens and you smile, "It's hard for me to believe you gave up on everything, it's not like you."

"People change," I say with a sigh but as I look at you, I smile, "And I'm not one of them." This causes you to smile wider, that smile you gave to me when we dated for that single month. You place a hand on my cheek and you thumb rubs against it.

"If I could go back and change one thing, it would be when we started to drift away from each other," You whispered closing your eyes. I close mine aswell and fall into a peaceful sleep with one last thought running through my mind… 'Does he really care?'

:3 Ok, so after I posted this on Deviant Art people were quite confused, so I'm just telling you that this chapter IS suppose to confuse you (because I like messing with people lolz)

But anyways,if you wish to comment, don't flame.