Sonic sat in the kitchen by himself staring at the tablecloth on the table. His stomach growled, but what was he supposed to eat? There was nothing there. Amy came walking in the kitchen.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
Sonic shook his head. "I just don't know how to process all this, and I'm starving."
She sat down. "Being a vampire isn't bad by all means, I know it's tough when you first get turned. But everyone figures it out, and we'll help you."
He sighed. "Yeah."
The female vampire put her hand on his shoulder in a comforting way. "If you're hungry then I'll help you find something to eat."
"A chilidog?" Sonic asked. "Because that's what I'm really craving right now."
Amy looked at him funny. "Um…No. Now that you're a vampire you can only live off of…Blood."
"Oh…Yeah. Right." He suddenly became sick to his stomach.
"Com'on." Amy got up. "It's much too late to go out and find someone to feed off of, but I do have some blood bags that you can put in the microwave."
"You guys have a microwave?" Sonic asked and looked around. He got up out of his chair and stretched.
"Yes." Amy answered. "Just because we're hundreds of years old, it doesn't mean we're totally inept with technology, well, except Shadow."
Shadow seemed to be the exception to everything.
Amy went to the fridge and pulled out a few blood bags. The newbie vampire gulped. He wasn't sure he could actually drink that.
The pink hedgehog walked over to the microwave and opened the door. She put a bag inside, shut the door and pressed a few buttons on it and it started to warm the blood up.
Sonic could feel eyes burning into his skull from the walkway into the kitchen. He turned around to see Blaze watching him. She was growling at him.
"Hey Blaze." He slowly waved at her awkwardly.
"Blaze, no! Stop!" Amy went over to her and turned her around. "I already told you that he won't steal me from you. Stop acting like this. Do you want me to prove it?"
The cat nodded and Amy gave her a kiss on the lips. Blaze closed her eyes and mewed. She wrapped her arms around the pink hedgehog and embraced the kiss. The kiss seemed to last for way too long for Sonic. He looked away at the microwave that was just finishing warming the blood bag. When it went off Amy was too distracted with Blaze to get it out so Sonic got it out himself. He got a plate out from the cabinet and put the warm blood bag on it at the table. He started at it. Was he really about to drink blood?
"Well, here it goes." Sonic told himself. He opened his mouth to reveal large pointed canines that he hadn't really gotten used to having yet. He'd already accidentally bit his tongue multiple times and they took up so much room in his mouth. But now he would finally put them to use. He picked up the bag with both hands and bit down into it. Blood seeped out of it and onto the plate as Sonic tried not to gag at the red liquid touching his tongue. He breathed and started to suck. The blood filled his mouth and washed over his taste buds. The blue hedgehog had prepared for the worst taste imaginable but to his surprise it tasted surprisingly, good. It was warm and inviting, but still tasted a little like pennies, but he didn't mind. He swallowed the blood and suddenly felt right. Sonic finished the bag and sat there at the table for a moment. Amy and Blaze were done making out and had gone to Blaze's room to spend some time together.
Sonic quietly got up from the table and warmed another bag. When he was done with that one he disposed of the medical bags and put the plate in the sink, he walked out of the kitchen to see Shadow writing in a journal with an inkwell and a feather on the desk that he had almost broke earlier.
"Hi Shadow." Sonic greeted and waved at him.
Shadow just glared at him over his reading glasses that he didn't really need but he just liked to wear them for the atheistic. He didn't say anything.
"What are you doing?" The blue hedgehog asked.
The black hedgehog spoke. "Writing."
"About what?"
"My biography."
Sonic looked closer at the journal he was writing in. "Your biography hm?" He kind of laughed. "That looks like more of a diary to me."
A cold, hard glare from Shadow made him stop laughing.
"It is not a "diary" the most you can call it is a journal." He said bitterly. "It is a good thing for me to log my life as it is an amazing one."
Sonic had his hands behind his back now. "Yeah, "amazing" as in living in an old house with two female vampires who aren't even interested in you."
"Hmph."
Sonic then thought it was a good idea to go somewhere else as to not irritate the older vampire even more. He went into another living room and laid down on the couch to watch the ceiling fan as there wasn't much else to do. They didn't even have a TV.
Shadow fixed his reading glasses and dipped his feather into the ink. He looked at what he had written. It read (in cursive):
Amy has brought a vampire-werewolf hybrid home to us. The new vampire is not so sure about his new life. I told the girl that he will get us in deep trouble with the Vampire Council but she didn't listen to me, and what's worse, even though I hate hybrids, this one is attracting me to him.
