mansion 2

by SonadowStories

-SEQUEL TO MANSION- sonic and shadow are trying to resume a normal live, but it seems impossible when they get attacked by the horrid nightmares of the mansion they escaped from only a month ago.

7. Chapter 7

Mansion 2: chapter 7

Sonic's POV

I leant against the wall in exhaustion and sighed before letting myself down onto the floor. i dropped the bloodied kitchen knife that i had just used and closed my eyes to try and attempt to controll my breathing and heart beat. The body of the monster attacking me was laying face first on the floor in a pool of it's own blood.

After a while of resting i got up from the floor and went back to the room i had last left shadow in it. On the way to the room i saw something very alarming on the floor. It was blood. I knew that it wasn't from the monster i had just killed, because i had made sure i wasn't anywhere near shadow to assure his safety. "shadow!" I called out in hoped of having the call returned. But it kept quiet. 'oh no, please tell me he's still here.' I thought and ran to the room shadow was supposed to be in. I noticed the door that had been broken down and panicked. I ran into the room and saw the ruin that was once the counter. "shadow no!" I yelled and ran to the counter. I searched around in the ruin, hoping that i would find him safe and sound.

I didn't find him. So i went to search the building, but found no sign of him. I panicked when i couldn't find him. Was it possible that there was another one of those things here? One that had taken shadow away when he was busy fighting off the one that was now laying dead on the kitchen floor. I searched for the way out of the building. On the way out i saw several bodies of those that worked in this centre. I finally found the exit and walked out. I reached a closeby phonebooth and called the police.

I looked around in the interegation room of the police building the cops had taken me to while i was waiting for a police man to come and question me. After i had called the police they had come and taken me with them to the police station while some other cops stayed at the crime scene. Not to soon after i was now staying in that interegation room for questioning. They were certain that i had more to do with the crime scene then i was telling them. Or in other words. They suspected that i was the culprit who had killed all of those poeple who worked in that rehablilitation centre.