Musical Liberation: Chapter 6
Shadow and Amy walked through the rain in silence. Amy would occasionally glance at Shadow, admiring his solemn appearance, but also wondering what lied beneath his emotionless mask.
"Just who is the "real" Shadow, if there is another Shadow than the one we know. Perhaps he is what he is; cold and unloving. And even if there was another side to Shadow, he'd probably call it faker anyways" Amy thought as she giggled, forgetting that she wasn't alone.
A single "hmph" from Shadow was enough to bring her back to reality.
A red tint made itself visible on her cheeks as she looked down, embarrassed that she made a fool of herself in front of the Ultimate Lifeform.
"Are you feeling ok?" Shadow asked half-heartedly with his usual monotone voice.
"Y-yes, why wouldn't I be?" Amy managed to answer, looking up at Shadow.
"You're face have changed colours quite a few times today" Shadow stated in his matter-of-factly way.
"Oh…" was all she managed to answer before resuming eye contact with the pavement.
"… Where do you live?" Shadow asked.
Amys POW
I looked up at Shadow, Slightly confused. I decided not to ask why he wanted my address, and told him that my address was:
"6700, at the outskirts of Metropolis"
The last thing I heard before passing out was Shadow yelling "CHAOS CONTROL"
Shadow POW
I arrived at the porch of a small, white suburban home.
"Is this your home?" I asked her, getting no answer.
"Amy?" I asked again, turning around. She was laying on the ground, presumably passed out.
"Great" I thought as I picked her up, praying that she didn't lock her door earlier this day. I put my hand on the doorknob and pushed it open. "I should have thought about the side-effect of Chaos Control" I mentally kicked myself as I entered the house. To my surprise the interior wasn't all pink, but jet black instead. I walked into the living room, starting to think that this wasn't her home. However, those thoughts were quickly quelled when I saw her pictures of the gang and… me. "Why does she have pictures of me?" I asked no-one in particular. I walked over to the sofa, located in the middle of the room. I put her down into the sofa, making sure she was comfortable.
I sat down at the opposite side of the sofa, using this opportunity to study the physical appearance of Amy. Pink quills, pink fur and emerald eyes.
"She singlehandedly saved humanity from complete destruction. She saved humanity from its greatest threat. When that threat died, she grieved, and when the same threat reappears two years later, she invites it into her home. Amy, you'll never cease to surprise me"
Normal POW
Shadow was lost in his thought for about an hour, thinking about Amy. He didn't notice that Amy was stirring and starting to wake up.
"Where am I?" Amy asked herself, bringing Shadow back to reality.
"At you house, I hope" was his answer to her.
Amy snapped her head toward the direction of the voice, but relaxed when she realised it was Shadow. She immediately started looking around to verify that this was in fact her house, and it was.
"Yes it is" she answered, felling her head hurt slightly. "What happened, Shadow"
"I… forgot the side-effect of Chaos Control" he answered, a red tint of embarrassment on his cheeks this time.
Amy noticed the light blush on Shadows face. She giggled and asked:
"Are you feeling ok?"
"Of course, why shouldn't I?" answered unsure why she asked.
"Because your face has been changing colours lately"
And that's all you get for now.
What do you think? R&R
By the way, I'm thinking of starting a Shadamy High school story when this one is finished. Any excitement? Let me know.
Signed ect. ect.
.:Depressing Shadows:.
