The Room Chapter One
There was one boy who was always picked on. Shadow the Hedgehog. He was A male hedgehog with long black razor sharp quills, turned up and streaked in red, they where unlike any other hedgehog alive. His black fur was so dark it made all others blacks look gray, this was intensified by the brightness of his red markings and purity of a patch of white fur on his chest. But because he looked like this. Everyone made him out for emo. He had no friends and no one wanted him. Most of the children who stayed there. Stayed there not more than a year before someone wanted them to adopt. He, on the other hand, was there sins someone left him on the doorstep when he was only 3 months old. Now he's 15 years old and still there. Maria cared about everyone there but especially about him. She was the only sunshine in his life.