Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Black and Blues ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

Black and Blues: Prolog

 

I wish I could stay like this forever. Just lying here staring at the sky. Carefree. Looking forward to the next day. To live like other people do. Coming home to a family or just the one person that matters the most. The same thing day in and day out. No guns. No fighting. No killing… How dull!

 

"So do we have a deal?" asked a very large pig in a black and red suit. Behind him stood half a dozen men dressed in black trench coats. The room was small and lit by a single lamp hanging from the ceiling. Across the room, a slim brown bear, dressed in an all white suit, sat on a crate with a girl bear in his arms and his thugs in black behind him.

"Yes," he said coolly running a hand along the girls red dress. "It will all be delivered Thursday under Maxel Bridge." He looked up into the pig's beady eyes and nodded lightly. "It was a pleasure doing business with you Jones."

 

Jones returned the nod and said in a wheezy voice, "Maybe, in the future, we could do lunch Seiliger." Just as he turned to exit through the only door, a fox covered in his own blood stumbled through it barely breathing and shaking.

 

"Boss!" he addressed to Seiliger in a weak voice that showed him giving into his wounds. "We have company!" He then fell face first into a pool of blood on the floor, several holes in his back.

 

Seiliger's men pulled out their guns pointing them towards Jones. "Okay Jones, what gives?" he growled through clinched teeth holding a gun of his own.

 

"Do you honestly think this was my doing?" Jones snorted disgusted at the thought of betraying his best supplier. His men had their guns ready to fire.

 

"Then who Jones? Damn it who!?" he roared, frightening the girl that now stood behind him shaking with her hands resting on his shoulders

 

"The question isn't who," a voice from the shadows said as two of Seiliger's men fell forward dead. "It's where?" In seconds all of Jones' men were taken out and a black hedgehog emerged to stand behind Jones, hands ready around his fat neck. He wore black from his combat boots to the dark sunglasses on his nose.

 

"Shoot him Seiliger," Jones pleaded in a raspy voice. "I'm your best customer. SHOOT HIM!" With those last few words said, the hedgehog's movements were swift and all that could be heard was the cracking of Jones' neck bones.

 

Seiliger's men were in a stupor as they watched the pig crumple under his own weight. “KILL HIM!” he roared and his men shot round after round of ammunition but not one bullet touched the now grinning hedgehog.

 

“You people should learn to aim,” he said in a smug voice as he tilted his head to one side.

 

Seiliger glared at the stunned look on his men's faces. “What the hell are you fools just standing there for? I said kill him!” he hollered.

 

They all lunged at him throwing punches and kicks that never touched the hedgehog. A devilish smile played across his face as he stared down Seiliger. Two men ran at him and he easily jumped kicking both in the face, taking each down with a gun shot to the head. He shot the rest in the heart with ridiculous speed and accuracy and approached Seiliger shooting the gun out of his hand.

 

Seiliger shoved the girl back a ways and pulled out a sharp dagger running towards him with a furious look in his dark eyes. In a motion so fast and smooth, he was lying on his back stunned. He shook his head and opened his big brown eyes only to be looking down the barrel of a silver gun. The hedgehog smirked and said, “Goodbye Eric.”

 

The girl screamed as the gun went off. She slumped to the floor with her hands over her mouth. The hedgehog put away his weapon and started to leave.

 

"Who...who are you?" the girl asked shakily as tears streamed down her face

 

He stopped, removing the black sunglasses he wore, and glanced at her with unnatural ruby hues. "I'm the one they call when something has to be removed, permanently," he said and left to let her sob on the floor painted red.