( Sonic P.V.O ) my eyes widen in a shock maner , what does he mean by project Sonic ? Does he mean I am a experiment of some spurt ? Does it just a tittle ? Then I feel my self being lowered to the bottom of the contament tance , when my legs touch the metal floor of my tance , I couldn't feel them , I couldn't get up an walk , I felt as if I was merilised , or I was attached to the ground of some sort . ,my heart beats began to rise from normal to panic attack . Then I hear singing , the voice , the voice of a angle begin to clam my heart leaves , the lyrics sound as calming as a moring dawn rise and the comfort of a mother bird's wing . I was soon picked up and was layed in a pair of warm arms of the voice , when I opened my eyes I saw it was the fox child named tails , the son of Dr. Power . I felt as my cheeks be again to flush of pink , his eyes were a beautiful as summer day sky and his fur was like a soft warming blanket I felt as if I want to go every were this child went . Soon I felt my feet touch the ground and stand a holding the child with strength of a thousand men but gentailely never wanting to let go and be gone from this warmth . I was taller then the boy I was 6.3 and he was 5.6 , I was holding him above the ground then I felt a stabbing feeling in my side making me yelp out in pain awaking me from my dream . When I awoke up I got up and out of my bed and look out side , it was a bright morning , damn , I said in a mutter . I then left my room walking down the halls to the Kitction , I made myself a chilly dog and grabed a Dr Pepper , and sat at one of the metal tables alone . I have no friends whatsoever . Not even that Dumass shadow the Ulitmate life form was my friend , he always got in my way the bofun was so idiotic smart ass , cocky bastered . But there was things to emire , like his kind , free spirt , wind on the midnight sky . Apart me loved him , but that part rarely ever showed mostly I would try to kill him if he got in my way . I just wish you could be here tails , you would love him like I do . Last valitimes day I was the one who gave him hand made golden rings with a love hearted poem , but that bitchly Amy Rose toke the Crete , and all I got was a broken heart when I was going to confess my feelings too him , but I was to late she had won , that Amy Rose won his love , his first kiss and grinned as she did it , leaving me more in the shadows unable to pick my self up , broken like a old toy . I mite be accident to him , doesn't mean I don't have a heart even means I don't show it . I am all alone , no one will ever love me , no one . I AM A MONSTER TO ALL OF THE A BEAST NOT TO BE TRUSTED , LIKE LIKE ... l-like I d-don't even exist , I feel this as tears be again to swell up in my eyes . I am always the last one to be picked , never to picked only bullied and pushed around . Long before I meet robtinick I went to school , I would always smell since I had no home , most the time I would starve , and always weak . Every day after school I would be betten to a polp , and left in a allay , were cars and people would pass and never ever consider of looking down it just walking coward leaving me behind . Monste is what I am a monster that is always in pain and stones being thrown at . Damn , w-why can't i b-be normal ? W-why did god punish me , what did I do wrong all I want is to be loved , not too be abuseed and alone . That is what my heart desires the most , I wish in could have freedom away from humanity .