Chapter 2: Finding Help
Sonics POV:
I tredded through all the rusted, torn down remains of skyscrapers, and I still couldn't find any signs of life. 2 hours ago I found that little girl. Suddenly, guilt washed over me. 'I didn't even bury her...' Was all that was going through my mind at this time. 'Why? Why would anyone murder a little girl? Even egg-head wasn't that cruel, he had bounderies. But whoever did this mustn't have any.' Thousands of unanswered questions were rushing through my mind, so much infact I felt a little light headed.
I sat down on a nearby bundle of debri. I stared at the sky, there was no colour. No blue. Nothing but black clouds and a...a red sky? 'What the heck?' I was about to stand up when something dripped down my neck. I put my hand towards the cause and retracted it again in curiousity. 'It hasn't been raining for an hour, so what on-?' I was, to say the least, surprised to find oil on the edge of my index finger. As I stared down at the liquid, I heard a deep growl from behind me. The fur on my neck stood up. I slowly turned around and was petrified of what I was staring at.
??? POV:
As I stared down at Sonic The Hedgehog, a smirk crawled upon my face. For years I have waited, prepared for his return, and to see his face full of fear at my creation was absolutely magnificent. I was hoping I could toy with him, but looking at him, he won't last 5 minutes. Well, might aswell sit back and enjoy the show...
Sonics POV:
I was staring at a 10 foot beast on all fours, made of some sort of metal, skeletal structure, similar to that of a huge bear/dog. It had one, brightly lit, red eye staring at me. A huge, metal jaw with splinter like teeth ready to crush my fragile bones to pieces.
It raised a claw/paw into the air, ready to strike. My eyes widened as it was about to make it's move. As it did I quickly rolled out of the way and quickly got back on my two feet and got into a fighting stance. This was gonna be like old times...
10 minutes later:
No, this wasn't like old times. I'd become rusty over the years, my speed had improved, but the skills to use it hadn't, nor had my fighting skills. This thing was gonna be the death of me, and all I was doing was delaying it, but I had to try. But putting up a fight had been in vain. I felt my legs buckle under my weight. I stared up at the creature, finally accepting my fate, I closed my eyelids. 'No'
??? POV:
'No!'
Sonics POV:
"NO!" My eyes shot open as I heard someone shout the word. As I looked up, I saw the creature, only to have a bright light suddenly blind my vision. After severel seconds, I could see again. The creature had a giant hole burnt through its mechanical skull. It fell to the ground and the bright, red eye slowly fell dim.
??? POV:
I felt, in a way, happy. I hated Sonic, but I don't want him to miss what I have planned. So I slowly turn around and walk away, with a grin on my face, much similar to that of the blue blur himself.
Sonics POV:
I began to black out, I hadn'y noticed how bad my wounds were. But before I blacked out, I could see an outline of someone approaching. I blacked out, only to hear a soft, familiar voice say, "Sonic, you came home."