Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Shadow and Amy fluff ❯ Fluffy as fluffy get's. ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: i-am-gamer-hear-me-roar 
Just pointless fluff for all the Shadow/Amy fan's out there. I might make a sequel or prequel if I get ALOT of good feedback and demand's for it.
Non Anime: Sonic Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.30.2004 | Updated On: 07.30.2004 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 718 | Status: Completed
Just pointless fluff for all the Shadow/Amy fan's out there. I might make a sequel or prequel if I get ALOT of good feedback and demand's for it.
Non Anime: Sonic Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.30.2004 | Updated On: 07.30.2004 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 718 | Status: Completed
Amy/Shadow
A/N: Hey. This is just pointless fluff i've been working on in my spare time.
' mean's thought's. <> mean's italics. This story take's place a year after ARK. Shadow didn't die, the Sonic group just
thought he did. Amy and Sonic had gotten' together for a month, then broke up. In case you missed the statement in the
summary, I might make a sequel or prequel if I get ALOT of good feedback and demand's for it.
Disclaimer: I own shit.
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It was storming out. The wind was blowing wildly outside, splattering the heavy rain on the window. Amy Rose was in her
kitchen, making herself some dinner. She was wearing a pink skirt that came to mid thigh and a white, spageti-strap,
camisole. Her hand's were busily chopping some vegitable's, a small kettle on the stove was boiling water and some rice
was cooking in the microwave, but her mind wasn't on the food.
' I wonder if he's in heaven? I mean he could be there, right? After helping us, you'd think that's where he'd be.'
Amy thought. She had devoloped feeling's for Shadow in the short pieriod she had known him. Now, even after his death,
she couldn't help but wish he was still around. 'Maybe, he didn't die. Uhhhhhhhh, stop kidding yourself, Amy! He fell
from space! Not even Sonic could survive that! But, then again, Sonic isn't exactly everthing I thought he would be.'
Amy thought, bitterly. Sonic had been nothing less than a jack ass. He was cocky, ill mannered and didn't know when to
keep his mouth shut.
(zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt)
Amy was snapped out of her thought's when the light's flickered, then died.
" So of a bitch." she said, agrivated. She put down her knife and felt her way to her junk drawer. She searched through
the odd's and end's she had stored in it for a flash light. After about five minute's of searching she found it, giving
an 'Aha!' in triumph. She clicked it on, grabbed a soda from the fridge, grabbed her piko-piko hammer from beside the door
and headed upstair's. The food she had previously been cooking, forgotten. Unknowingly to her, she wasn't the only one in
the house.
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Ten minute's prior
Shadow's pov
He watched her. He had been watching her for awhile now. He loved to watch her. Especialy when he could sneak in her house
and watch her up close, like he was now, staying in a darker part of the room, making absolutly no niose or movment. She
didn't notice him. She was cooking something. He didn't know what, nor did he care. He was too busy paying attention to her
skirt. She had grown alot more curvy over the past year. Her leg's had lengthened considerably. Not to mention her killer
facial feature's. She had a distant look on her face. He didn't think she was paying attention to what she was doing,
considering, she nearly chopped her own finger off more than once. 'What is she thinkng?' he thought to himself, ' Maybe,
she's thinking about me? No. That is stupid, but, there is a small chance. After what he found out about her, he didn't
think it was that unlikly.
Flashback:
It was dark out. He was hiding on the rooftop's as he watched Amy walk down the street, heading for Cream's house.
She wore a pink skirt with a pink, tight t-shirt that said ' Not your's' on it. She also wore white sneaker's and a bag
slung over her shoulder. She had called an emergency meeting with her friend's, Cream and Rouge. The three had become so
close that if they didn't look so different, they'd be considered sister's. These meeting's were sleep over's because,
normaly, if it was an emergency, someone would break down crying or they would be up till five in the morning celebrating.
She had reached Cream's house and knocked on the door. Cream swung the door open with a big smile on her face.
" Fashonably late as alway's." Cream said, letting Amy in.
" I'm sorry i'm late, but I needed to figure out a way to tell you guy's my secret." Amy said.
" What's wrong, Hun?" Rouge asked walking up to her friend.
" Let's go upstair's. I'd rather sit up there. I feel like I'm being watched." Amy said, walking up the step's to Cream's
room. 'Have to get a better view' I thought. I jumped down from the building I had been perched on and shot into a tree
next to Cream's bedroom window. 'Perfect' I thought. They all came into Cream's room. Amy sat on the floor, Rouge sat on
the bed and Cream sat in her desk chair.
" So back to the subject at hand. What is this secret your telling us?" Cream said, leaning forward.
Amy took a deep breath. " After me and Sonic broke up I started to like someone else. Well, I think I liked him before me
and Sonic got together " There was a silence.
" You liked someone <before> Sonic? Who?" Rouge asked.
" The only guy I can't have." Amy said sadly.
" Are you kidding me? Come on, Amy! You know you can have any guy you want! You've got the brain's, the look's, the talent.
You've got everthing any guy could possibly want!" Cream said, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder. ' She's right.'
I thought, leaning closer.
" You don't understand. I can't have him because he's dead!" Cream and Rouge looked at Amy like she had six head's. ' Does
she mean?....' I thought, my eyes going wide.
" Hold the phone! Your not talking about Shadow are you?" Rouge asked, rather shocked. ' Jeese, I knew Amy had interesting
taste in guy's, but this rediculous!' Rouge thought.
" Yes. It's him I want." 'Holy shit! I have out done that son of a bitch faker!' I thought happily, having to use all my
self control to not do the happy dance. " I alway's kinda liked him, but after the ARK incedent, I buried all of my feeling
for him. But now i'm having dream's about him every night, I can't stop thinking about him! It's driving me crazy! And the
fact that he's dead doesn't help situation at all!" Amy said, burying her face in her hand's, "And I'll never know if he
felt the same way!" She then burst into tear's.
End Falshback:
After that he had been planning to tell her he wasn't dead. To tell her he did feel the same way. Ever since she had
pounced him on accedent, thinking he was the faker, he had felt something for her. Of course, at first he had denied it,
telling himself that he did not have feeling for anyone but Maria, but after a few more run in's with her, he just couldn't
help it anymore. He was attracted to her. Like Eggman was attracted to robotick's. He would watch over her, making sure she
stayed out of trouble. Then that faker would show up and Amy would try to get his attention and try to get him to go out
with her, but he would just ignore her, yell at her to leave him alone and, recently, tell that he didn't give a damn about
her. After that she would burst into tear's and run home. It took every ounce of control in his body not rip that faker's
head off. Then, the light's flickered and died. She swore. He couldn't help but crack a grin. His keen eyes could make out
her figure walking to a drawer and rummaging through it. She gave an 'Aha!' when she pulled out a flash light. She clicked
it on and headed for the fridge. She grabbed a soda and headed up stair's. ' Now's my chance!' he thought, slowly slipping
across the room and shooting up the stair's without a sound.
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Amy snapped open her soda and took a sip. She sat on her queen size bed. It had pink and white satin pillow's, white sheet's
and a big, pink, fluffy, cotton comforter. She put her soda on her nightstand and was about to lie down when she heard
something.
(creeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek)
It was her door. It was open.
" I could have sworn I shut that." she said, grabbing her piko-piko hammer and standing up.
" You did." a vioce said. She froze. She looked around the pitch black room. Nothing.
" Who are you?" she asked, timidly.
" Someone you've missed." the voice replied. She could hear the person walking across the room, toward's her. Her grip
tightened around her hammer.
" What do you want?" she asked.
" Something the Faker couldn't keep." her eyes went wide.
" Tell me who you are, right now!" she yelled, " If this is some kind of joke, you picked the wrong girl to mess with!" she
said. She could hear him come up behind her. She wirled around with her hammer, meaning to strike the intruder unconcious,
but the hammer was grabbed out of her hand and thrown across the room. The inttruder grabbed her wrist's and pushed them
behind her back, wrapping his arm's around her in the prosses so she couldn't fight him. She was terrified. Trembling all
over, straining her eyes to see this person, to get the smallest glimpse of his face. He leaned in, their face's almost
touching.
" I would have expected a wormer welcome from you, Amy Rose." her heart stopped. 'It couldn't be, could it?' Amy thought.
" Shadow?" She asked timidley.
" Bingo." He brought his lip's down on her's in a hungry kiss, pulling her closer to him. She gasped. Shadow, taking the
oppertunity, slipped his tongue in her mouth, laping at her's. She was so happy to have him here. To know he was alive.
There lip's parted, both of them panting slightly. Tear's were streaming from Amy's eyes.
" Why are you crying?" he asked, gently. ' Did I do something wrong?' he thought, not really wanting to know. Amy could see
the distressed look on his face.
" I'm crying because, this is the happiest i've been since you left." she said quietly. He smiled slightly, before leaning
in and kissing her again. When they parted again, Amy gave a rather big yawn. Shadow chuckled at this. She looked over at
the clock.
" Oh my god! It's 3:30!? How long have we been kissing!?" She said. He chuckled again.
" Not long enough." he said with a smirk. Amy blushed, but then yawned again. Her eye's started to droop.
" Maybe we should go to bed." Shadow said, picking her up bridal style and carring her to the bed. He placed her on the bed
gently and she giggled when he plopped down on the other side of her. She curled up close to him and he wrapped his arm's
around her.
" So, what do you think the other's will say when they see you?" Amy asked, snuggling closer.
" To be completly honest, I could really give a shit what they think." he looked down at her. She had fallen asleep.
He smiled softly.
" Although, I can't wait to see the look on that faker's face." and with that, he shut his eyes and fell asleep.
THE END
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A/N: So, what did you think? Good? Bad? I must know! Every oppinion count's!
A/N: Hey. This is just pointless fluff i've been working on in my spare time.
' mean's thought's. <> mean's italics. This story take's place a year after ARK. Shadow didn't die, the Sonic group just
thought he did. Amy and Sonic had gotten' together for a month, then broke up. In case you missed the statement in the
summary, I might make a sequel or prequel if I get ALOT of good feedback and demand's for it.
Disclaimer: I own shit.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ --------------
It was storming out. The wind was blowing wildly outside, splattering the heavy rain on the window. Amy Rose was in her
kitchen, making herself some dinner. She was wearing a pink skirt that came to mid thigh and a white, spageti-strap,
camisole. Her hand's were busily chopping some vegitable's, a small kettle on the stove was boiling water and some rice
was cooking in the microwave, but her mind wasn't on the food.
' I wonder if he's in heaven? I mean he could be there, right? After helping us, you'd think that's where he'd be.'
Amy thought. She had devoloped feeling's for Shadow in the short pieriod she had known him. Now, even after his death,
she couldn't help but wish he was still around. 'Maybe, he didn't die. Uhhhhhhhh, stop kidding yourself, Amy! He fell
from space! Not even Sonic could survive that! But, then again, Sonic isn't exactly everthing I thought he would be.'
Amy thought, bitterly. Sonic had been nothing less than a jack ass. He was cocky, ill mannered and didn't know when to
keep his mouth shut.
(zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt)
Amy was snapped out of her thought's when the light's flickered, then died.
" So of a bitch." she said, agrivated. She put down her knife and felt her way to her junk drawer. She searched through
the odd's and end's she had stored in it for a flash light. After about five minute's of searching she found it, giving
an 'Aha!' in triumph. She clicked it on, grabbed a soda from the fridge, grabbed her piko-piko hammer from beside the door
and headed upstair's. The food she had previously been cooking, forgotten. Unknowingly to her, she wasn't the only one in
the house.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ -----------------------------
Ten minute's prior
Shadow's pov
He watched her. He had been watching her for awhile now. He loved to watch her. Especialy when he could sneak in her house
and watch her up close, like he was now, staying in a darker part of the room, making absolutly no niose or movment. She
didn't notice him. She was cooking something. He didn't know what, nor did he care. He was too busy paying attention to her
skirt. She had grown alot more curvy over the past year. Her leg's had lengthened considerably. Not to mention her killer
facial feature's. She had a distant look on her face. He didn't think she was paying attention to what she was doing,
considering, she nearly chopped her own finger off more than once. 'What is she thinkng?' he thought to himself, ' Maybe,
she's thinking about me? No. That is stupid, but, there is a small chance. After what he found out about her, he didn't
think it was that unlikly.
Flashback:
It was dark out. He was hiding on the rooftop's as he watched Amy walk down the street, heading for Cream's house.
She wore a pink skirt with a pink, tight t-shirt that said ' Not your's' on it. She also wore white sneaker's and a bag
slung over her shoulder. She had called an emergency meeting with her friend's, Cream and Rouge. The three had become so
close that if they didn't look so different, they'd be considered sister's. These meeting's were sleep over's because,
normaly, if it was an emergency, someone would break down crying or they would be up till five in the morning celebrating.
She had reached Cream's house and knocked on the door. Cream swung the door open with a big smile on her face.
" Fashonably late as alway's." Cream said, letting Amy in.
" I'm sorry i'm late, but I needed to figure out a way to tell you guy's my secret." Amy said.
" What's wrong, Hun?" Rouge asked walking up to her friend.
" Let's go upstair's. I'd rather sit up there. I feel like I'm being watched." Amy said, walking up the step's to Cream's
room. 'Have to get a better view' I thought. I jumped down from the building I had been perched on and shot into a tree
next to Cream's bedroom window. 'Perfect' I thought. They all came into Cream's room. Amy sat on the floor, Rouge sat on
the bed and Cream sat in her desk chair.
" So back to the subject at hand. What is this secret your telling us?" Cream said, leaning forward.
Amy took a deep breath. " After me and Sonic broke up I started to like someone else. Well, I think I liked him before me
and Sonic got together " There was a silence.
" You liked someone <before> Sonic? Who?" Rouge asked.
" The only guy I can't have." Amy said sadly.
" Are you kidding me? Come on, Amy! You know you can have any guy you want! You've got the brain's, the look's, the talent.
You've got everthing any guy could possibly want!" Cream said, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder. ' She's right.'
I thought, leaning closer.
" You don't understand. I can't have him because he's dead!" Cream and Rouge looked at Amy like she had six head's. ' Does
she mean?....' I thought, my eyes going wide.
" Hold the phone! Your not talking about Shadow are you?" Rouge asked, rather shocked. ' Jeese, I knew Amy had interesting
taste in guy's, but this rediculous!' Rouge thought.
" Yes. It's him I want." 'Holy shit! I have out done that son of a bitch faker!' I thought happily, having to use all my
self control to not do the happy dance. " I alway's kinda liked him, but after the ARK incedent, I buried all of my feeling
for him. But now i'm having dream's about him every night, I can't stop thinking about him! It's driving me crazy! And the
fact that he's dead doesn't help situation at all!" Amy said, burying her face in her hand's, "And I'll never know if he
felt the same way!" She then burst into tear's.
End Falshback:
After that he had been planning to tell her he wasn't dead. To tell her he did feel the same way. Ever since she had
pounced him on accedent, thinking he was the faker, he had felt something for her. Of course, at first he had denied it,
telling himself that he did not have feeling for anyone but Maria, but after a few more run in's with her, he just couldn't
help it anymore. He was attracted to her. Like Eggman was attracted to robotick's. He would watch over her, making sure she
stayed out of trouble. Then that faker would show up and Amy would try to get his attention and try to get him to go out
with her, but he would just ignore her, yell at her to leave him alone and, recently, tell that he didn't give a damn about
her. After that she would burst into tear's and run home. It took every ounce of control in his body not rip that faker's
head off. Then, the light's flickered and died. She swore. He couldn't help but crack a grin. His keen eyes could make out
her figure walking to a drawer and rummaging through it. She gave an 'Aha!' when she pulled out a flash light. She clicked
it on and headed for the fridge. She grabbed a soda and headed up stair's. ' Now's my chance!' he thought, slowly slipping
across the room and shooting up the stair's without a sound.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ --------------------------
Amy snapped open her soda and took a sip. She sat on her queen size bed. It had pink and white satin pillow's, white sheet's
and a big, pink, fluffy, cotton comforter. She put her soda on her nightstand and was about to lie down when she heard
something.
(creeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek)
It was her door. It was open.
" I could have sworn I shut that." she said, grabbing her piko-piko hammer and standing up.
" You did." a vioce said. She froze. She looked around the pitch black room. Nothing.
" Who are you?" she asked, timidly.
" Someone you've missed." the voice replied. She could hear the person walking across the room, toward's her. Her grip
tightened around her hammer.
" What do you want?" she asked.
" Something the Faker couldn't keep." her eyes went wide.
" Tell me who you are, right now!" she yelled, " If this is some kind of joke, you picked the wrong girl to mess with!" she
said. She could hear him come up behind her. She wirled around with her hammer, meaning to strike the intruder unconcious,
but the hammer was grabbed out of her hand and thrown across the room. The inttruder grabbed her wrist's and pushed them
behind her back, wrapping his arm's around her in the prosses so she couldn't fight him. She was terrified. Trembling all
over, straining her eyes to see this person, to get the smallest glimpse of his face. He leaned in, their face's almost
touching.
" I would have expected a wormer welcome from you, Amy Rose." her heart stopped. 'It couldn't be, could it?' Amy thought.
" Shadow?" She asked timidley.
" Bingo." He brought his lip's down on her's in a hungry kiss, pulling her closer to him. She gasped. Shadow, taking the
oppertunity, slipped his tongue in her mouth, laping at her's. She was so happy to have him here. To know he was alive.
There lip's parted, both of them panting slightly. Tear's were streaming from Amy's eyes.
" Why are you crying?" he asked, gently. ' Did I do something wrong?' he thought, not really wanting to know. Amy could see
the distressed look on his face.
" I'm crying because, this is the happiest i've been since you left." she said quietly. He smiled slightly, before leaning
in and kissing her again. When they parted again, Amy gave a rather big yawn. Shadow chuckled at this. She looked over at
the clock.
" Oh my god! It's 3:30!? How long have we been kissing!?" She said. He chuckled again.
" Not long enough." he said with a smirk. Amy blushed, but then yawned again. Her eye's started to droop.
" Maybe we should go to bed." Shadow said, picking her up bridal style and carring her to the bed. He placed her on the bed
gently and she giggled when he plopped down on the other side of her. She curled up close to him and he wrapped his arm's
around her.
" So, what do you think the other's will say when they see you?" Amy asked, snuggling closer.
" To be completly honest, I could really give a shit what they think." he looked down at her. She had fallen asleep.
He smiled softly.
" Although, I can't wait to see the look on that faker's face." and with that, he shut his eyes and fell asleep.
THE END
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A/N: So, what did you think? Good? Bad? I must know! Every oppinion count's!