Chapter 4

Chapter 4

He took a deep sigh of compassion for the incident. What a funny situation for a not-so-funny character. I stepped back wary as he stood up. His fists were clenched and his eyes were closed.

"W-well," I stammered, "what are you doing?" My clothes were thrown every where and my makeup kit was broken! When I saw it on the floor I got angry. "What the hell?" I yelled, "This was my favorite makeup kit you jerk!" I knelt down to pick it up. When I arose I couldn't believe what I saw. He was standing right in front of me. I froze. My eyes widened when I had seen what he had done in that few seconds, however.

"Amy, what's wrong?" Sonic's voice was heard before I could shake from my trance and turn to him. He had already walked in the room before I could do anything. "Shadow," he growled, "what's up buddy? Mind telling me what you're doing here?" Shadow's brilliant red eyes turned up to Sonic.

"I do mind, actually," he retorted. The room was spick and span. The moment I had picked my makeup kit, Shadow had cleaned everything up in the blink of an eye, somehow. Sonic hadn't seen anything.

"Its fine, Sonic," I said suddenly. Both pairs of eyes glared at me as if shocked I had included myself in the conversation. "Shadow just thought this was his room, that's all." I gave him a smile, although I was holding in my breath. Sonic flinched.

"Um, okay," he muttered, "I guess we should get going then. C'mon, Shadow buddy." Sonic was mad. I could tell by his tone of voice. It was the same innocent voice he used when he felt really frustrated about a situation and he used that voice until he knew all the details. He was trying to sound heroic. He leaned against the door way waiting for Shadow to come out of the room. One last glare from the frowning hedgehog made me quiver.

"My apologies." Shadow said to me before he slowly sauntered out of the room. With Shadow gone, Sonic zoomed off too. Finally I felt like I could exhale. I shook for a second then I walked to my suitcase. I picked it up from the floor, put it on the bed, then opened it. Everything was back in it the way I had had it before. My clothes were folded, my red perfume and toothbrush were back in my little baggie. Everything was perfect. I was shocked.

"He went through my stuff, took out everything, then he put it back in so nicely? Why?" This thought led me to my next question. "What was he looking for? All my junk seems to be here…" I shrugged without any motivation to think about it. I put my pajamas on and hopped into bed; or at least tried to go to bed.

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Rouge fluttered through the hall quickly after she had heard Amy Rose talking to herself. Finally she found him.

"Shadow," She complained, "Chaos Control is for finding things like jewels faster, not clean up time!" He crossed his arms like he was a child with a bad temper.

"Hmph, well what was I supposed to do, tell her that I was looking for Chaos Emeralds and ruin our whole mission?" She rolled her eyes with unsatisfactory. "Besides, I pity the little girl." Rouge caught interest.

"What are you talking about Shadow?" He smirked.

"She seems to care a lot about that faker Sonic," he implied, "I just don't think she'll be able to handle what Eggman has in store for him, that's all…"

BC737: SUMMER TIME: MORE STORY TIME! Yay! School's out! Although they're making me do a freaken summer reading, how lame is that? ………..