FINAL DESTINATION: SONIC STYLE
Hello! SB-420 here with a special notice. If this chapter gets a review from Bloodrayne666, then this'll have more reviews than Death Station.
So a special thank you to Bloodrayne666, whom of which I could give a MASSIVE hug, and I wish her the best of luck in her completion of War Of The Mobians!
Anyway, in other notices, this death is a tribute. Well... When I say, 'tribute' I mean that this is a remix of a death that has been confirmed in the new Final Destination 5, so call it what you want, but I don't give two shits about it!
Enjoy...
CHAPTER 5
'THORNS' IN MY SIDE
Sonic locked his front door and turned around, the sun glistening and warming his fur, as he thought back to yesterday's funeral, tears forming amongst his eyes.
"Tails..." he whispered, his heart broke every time he thought of the golden kitsune. He was still shaken up about the whole thing.
After 5 minutes of thinking, remembering and not going anywhere, he decided to get a bit of pain relief.
He flipped out his Blackberry from his pocket and flicked through his contact list. He placed the phone to his ear and waited for his boss at AirShot, which was where he worked as a postal delivery man, to pick up.
Meanwhile, the telephone began to make its ringing sound as the blue duck waddled up to it.
He picked it up. "Hello?"
Sonic was caught by slight surprise. "Mr. Sankey?" Sonic asked.
"Ah! Sonic! What can I do for you?" Mr. Sankey answered cheerfully
Sonic cringed as memories came back to him. "Um... I'm gonna be about an hour late. I gotta do a small something."
"What?"
"Well, my friend died 2 days ago, and I'm still broken up about it. I figured it'd be best to get some relief."
Mr. Sankey lowered his head. He had heard about the fox's death. "Sure... Take all the time you need... I'm sorry about his death." he said sympathetically.
Sonic smiled weakly. "Thank you sir." he said as he hung up the phone. He looked up towards the sun; its golden glow reminded him of Tails.
"I'm sorry Tails... I miss you..." he whispered. He walked down the path, not feeling in the mood for running.
As he walked down the shop-filled streets, he saw many things that reminded him of Tails; there was a fox, just about the same age as Tails, walking merrily down the street, there were many other things that Sonic tried to block out.
But as he walked past one particular shop, he saw something that he couldn't block out. This shop happened to be Tails' favourite shop. He always used to go in there for parts that he needed.
Sonic never understood much science and engineering, but when Tails dragged him in to help him, he would never turn his nose up at his little brother.
He sighed and walked on, memories seemed to fill and hang about in his mind of the many, many good times he enjoyed with Tails.
Within about 10 minutes of the phone call, he reached the shop that he knew could help. It was called, 'Zhēn cì' and was one of the best acupuncture stores in Mobotropolis.
Sonic only went there in times of life or death, particularly before and after a big battle, but now, he was trying to cling onto life as best as he could.
The door opened to Sonic's push, the little bell alerting the entrance of a customer. The lady behind the desk, a Chinese looking goose, stood up from under the desk and gasped.
Eventually, she calmed herself. "Nǐ hǎo xiānshēng shēngbō." she bowed and welcomed in Chinese. (A/N: I shall place translations in bold.) Hello Mr. Sonic.
Luckily for Sonic, he knew Chinese from his school days. "Zǎoshang hǎo. Wǒ xiǎng yǒu yīgè jíshí de zhēnjiǔ huìyì." Good morning. I'd like to have an instant acupuncture session.
"A... ... Tā yǐjīng yǒu yīduàn shíjiān. Lái, lái." Ah. It's been a while. Come, come. The goose ushered Sonic through a curtain of beads and into one of five rooms.
Sonic looked around, the memories of his last visit filling his mind.
He shook his head to snap himself out of his memory and he laid himself flat on the wooden table. But when it creaked slightly, it unnerved Sonic, but after that, the creaking ceased.
"Ń... Nǐ quèdìng zhè shì ānquán de de?" Um... Are you sure this is safe? He asked nervously.
The goose looked at him and smiled. "Dāngrán." Of course. She enlightened cheerfully.
Sonic breathed heavily as he tried to calm himself, with the help of the acupuncturist singing a calm Chinese song.
Sonic did his best to resist the urge to yelp when the first pin was inserted into his leg, and he succeeded. Within minutes, the first sets of pins were embedded in his left leg, and it became numb with each pin.
The acupuncturist then moved onto his right leg, inserting the pins one-by-one. Again, his leg became numb.
The chest area, the arms, the face, the neck, one-by-one, the acupuncturist placed the pins in, using a diagram that was placed along with the pin set.
Eventually, the acupuncture, or at least the pin part, was complete, and Sonic was completely immobilized.
"Yǒu. Xiànzài, wǒ yào qù nǐ líkāi yuē bàn xiǎoshí. Suīrán fāshēng de shìqíng, wǒ xiǎng nǐ fàngsōng. Shèzhì nǐ de xīn zìyóu... ..." There. Now, I'm gonna leave you for about half an hour. Whilst that's happening, I want you to relax. Set your mind free... The goose said soothingly as she placed the ultimate pin in his forehead.
She stood up from her crouching position. "Xiànzài, wǒ jiàng zài qiántái. Dǎ diànhuà gěi wǒ, rúguǒ nǐ xūyào shénme." Now, I'll be at the front desk. Call me if you need anything.
She walked out and headed to her desk, leaving Sonic to do nothing but think.
With naturally nothing to do, and the fact that he couldn't move, Sonic just began to reflect on how his life had gone so far, remembering the times he had met all his friends, including Knuckles, Amy, Rouge, Shadow, Silver, Blaze, Big and Froggy, the Chaotix, all of them.
However, there was one that he was trying so hard to forget. Tails. His near brother. He remembered how the two had met, how much of a friend he was, how he helped defeat the Metarex and make his love known to Cosmo and all the good times, which was every second.
Eventually, he came back to the speech that he had spoken at the funeral, particularly the part where he said that his workshop would be a place of memories. 'A museum' he put it.
'I know what I'm gonna do.' he thought proudly. 'Tails? Don't you worry. I'm gonna start making your workshop into the memorial it deserves to be.'
However, the table made another creak, much louder than last time. This made Sonic rather worried.
"È... Wèi?" Uh... Hello? Sonic cried out, his voice shivering slightly, but no response.
Suddenly, the two legs on the side of the table gave way, sending Sonic rolling down, pins facing the floor...
Dun dun duuuuuuuun... Well? Rather sudden. But this is just a remix of what will happen in Final Destination 5. The part where the man falls off is confirmed, but I don't want to give away what else happens within the room...
Apologies for the rush, I just wanted this done badly.
Also, I have had a review from a reader called ShadowandSilverluv21, which means that this is my best story so far. You can scratch what I said earlier... Except if Bloody's reading this, then the hug's still there.
SB-420
Date: 19/07/2011 (Only 3 more days until the summer holidays. )
Time: 128:34