Btw, this story contains characters from many stories made by Sonic_MultiShiper on Archive Of Our Own, I do not own those characters, I just think that they deserve better endings then they ended up getting.
Anna woke up in her white home, she had fallen out of her loft bed, so her head was pounding. again...? why do I keep having that dream...? she had the same dream for the last 4 years, where she would imagine her first time having sex with her now dead girlfriend. then the second time... then Eliza getting pregnant, random clips of memories from the pregnancy, then watching as Eliza died in the hospital bed as her daughter was taken away from her. It was the best and worst times of her life, all in one night. And whenever she woke up, she would feel the same pain in her chest from the lightning strike, so she would try to not sleep, but she would. Every night. She sighed, time to clean up. All around, random surfaces in her home were covered in a white, glitchy illusion of dust, but it was really the void trying to take her home. She would use her powers to clean up the glitchy mess that is her home, and then step outside to be greeted with nothing with miles of white, glitchy grass, and instead of a sun, there was an image of what her family could have been, and instead of clouds, there were computer pop-ups moving slowly. this was white space, her home since she had died. At first she thought that it was a version of heaven, but over the years, she's become more and more convinced that it was really hell. She decided to try to use her powers to open a portal big enough to go inside, she had discovered that she could make small portals to look into different dimensions, but there was one dimension that she couldn't pull up even when she tried her hardest, her birth dimension. It was because that was the one where she had died, so she couldn't go back, not until she had been dead for 6 more years. Her attempt to open a portal had worked, and she was now in a dimension where she was fully mobian.
She explored more of the dimension, rolling in the grass, feeling the streams of water, and discovering a cityshe had just gone into the city, when she felt a throbbing pain, someone had just hit the back of her head with a bat.
she woke up chained tight to a table in a dark room, she turned her head to the green hedgehog that was next to her, he was holding a candle above her. "Welcome... to the stream." She felt her fur burning as the candle's wax dripped onto her, but she didn't dare scream, she knew that that's exactly what these kinds of people wanted to hear. He moved on to whipping her on the stomach and chest, then he turned her over to whip her back. She was covered in blood near the end, but she still didn't dare scream. Until he left her in a cage, but she couldn't escape, she had burnt out all her magic on the portal. So she just sat there, until he returned the next day, with more torture devices, this time, focused on her sexual assets. He would press down on the spot on her stomach that was just above her crotch, that was the most sensitive part of her body, and it easily made her dick show, "oh seems we've got another herm..." he began to lick her stomach, making her whimper, that's when she felt it... the needle.