Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Tears ❯ Why ( Chapter 1 )
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By: GhostWriter 
Chapter 1
Non Anime: Sonic Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.20.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 860 | Visits: 667 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter 1
Non Anime: Sonic Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.20.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 860 | Visits: 667 | Status: Work In Progress
Tears
Chapter 1: Why
"You know you like it.." He whispered into her ear, his rancid breath a disgusting mix of beer and tooth decay. "N-n-no! LET GO!" She tried to pull away from him, her screams echoed through the alley but nobody would help her.. nobody.
"STOP!" She shouted, trying to push him away as he opened his knife, the glint of steel flashing across her eyes. "Let's see what you look like under that dress." She shook with fear as he cut the straps of her dress, the sounds of ripping fabric the sound of doom. "NO! GET AWAY!" She kicked at him, and cried out as he slashed her across the back of her arm, tears filled her eyes and blood dripped down her arm. "SHUT UP!" He shouted, pressing a piece of tape over her mouth, she let out a muffled groan and then sobbed bitterly as he cut off her long sundress, once pink, now stained red and black with her blood and grime.
"Cute panties." He hissed into her ear, she felt his cold fingers probing her underwear, pulling at the band, she moaned and let out a muffled scream for help, hoping and praying someone would help her..
No one did.
--- Rose awoke with a start, screaming, crying, her fingers grabbed her arm, feeling nothing but the trace of an old scar.. Sphinx lept into her lap, the brown pawny cat mewing quietly, she held him against her, sobbing a bit. "Oh Sphinx... I had another nightmare about HIM..."
you want some milk?" She asked as she opened the small refridgerator, the digital clock told her it was a little past 1 am, but she couldn't sleep. Sphinx mewed happily, she took out a bottle of milk, then bent down, the hemline of her white nightgown brushing the floor as she tipped the bottle into a saucer, Sphinx purred happily and drank.wish I could be as happy as you, Sphinx.." She sat down at her kitchen table, looking out the window at the falling rain. "I don't think I ever will." Amy looked down at her cat, running her left hand through her short, pink hair, smiling a tiny bit. "What am I saying? You probably have no idea what I mean anyway.. who could understand how I feel?"
"You're a week overdue on your rent, Miss Rose." The landlady stood in the doorway of Amy's small cottage, dressed in a brown jacket and skirt. "I'm sorry, Miss Currothers, It's been a bad week.. I promise I'll get it for you as soon as possible.." Amy hoped that this usually hard-faced Landlady would find a place in her desert-bare heart for understanding. "I took a big risk letting a 17 year old rent from me. Don't make me regret it." The landlady closed the door, Amy watched her walk down the small, rock-laid path.
"I'm 16." She said to herself. "I just lied about my age so I could finally leave the orphanage.."
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"Hi, Sonic.." Amy said, smiling at him, still holding the bulging bag of groceries in her hands, straining a bit, a few people walked by down the street, trying to run from the rain, Sonic held a blue umbrella, but made no motion to offer her shelter. "Uh.. hi, Amy."
"Do you want to.. get something to eat?" She asked, smiling at him, hoping, praying.. "Actually.. I'm seeing someone." Her mouth dropped, her heart stopped, eons passed in seconds.. "T-t-that's.. good. Who?"
"Just a girl..."
--- could anyone?" She asked, looking down to see even Sphinx was paying no attention, still lapping up the milk, as he finished, she smiled. "Bedtime for us, Sphinx." She walked up the steps to her bedroom, her cat obediently following her.Bedroom was large and pink, the walls and floors adorned candy cane pink paint and pink carpet, above the bed was a large shelf, any other day, it would have been filled to the brim with toys of Sonic's likeness, the spots on the walls where the paint was not as thick and had faded to a wash-pink from being covered for almost 4 years would have normally held countless Sonic posters, and the table beside the bed was missing the usual framed photo of Sonic and Amy, taken after one of their countless 'adventures'.truth was they were Sonic's adventures. Amy just got in the way, getting captured, or pretty much just messing everything up.was useless.
She mumbled a bit, watching blood drip down her forearm near the angry red slash, she still clutched the small pocket-knife in her hand, she fell back to her bed, not even bothering to pull the covers over herself.had two trophies now.. one slash that had been her barrier of pain.. and the other had been given to her the night she had truly lost her innocence forever.
Chapter 1: Why
"You know you like it.." He whispered into her ear, his rancid breath a disgusting mix of beer and tooth decay. "N-n-no! LET GO!" She tried to pull away from him, her screams echoed through the alley but nobody would help her.. nobody.
"STOP!" She shouted, trying to push him away as he opened his knife, the glint of steel flashing across her eyes. "Let's see what you look like under that dress." She shook with fear as he cut the straps of her dress, the sounds of ripping fabric the sound of doom. "NO! GET AWAY!" She kicked at him, and cried out as he slashed her across the back of her arm, tears filled her eyes and blood dripped down her arm. "SHUT UP!" He shouted, pressing a piece of tape over her mouth, she let out a muffled groan and then sobbed bitterly as he cut off her long sundress, once pink, now stained red and black with her blood and grime.
"Cute panties." He hissed into her ear, she felt his cold fingers probing her underwear, pulling at the band, she moaned and let out a muffled scream for help, hoping and praying someone would help her..
No one did.
--- Rose awoke with a start, screaming, crying, her fingers grabbed her arm, feeling nothing but the trace of an old scar.. Sphinx lept into her lap, the brown pawny cat mewing quietly, she held him against her, sobbing a bit. "Oh Sphinx... I had another nightmare about HIM..."
you want some milk?" She asked as she opened the small refridgerator, the digital clock told her it was a little past 1 am, but she couldn't sleep. Sphinx mewed happily, she took out a bottle of milk, then bent down, the hemline of her white nightgown brushing the floor as she tipped the bottle into a saucer, Sphinx purred happily and drank.wish I could be as happy as you, Sphinx.." She sat down at her kitchen table, looking out the window at the falling rain. "I don't think I ever will." Amy looked down at her cat, running her left hand through her short, pink hair, smiling a tiny bit. "What am I saying? You probably have no idea what I mean anyway.. who could understand how I feel?"
"You're a week overdue on your rent, Miss Rose." The landlady stood in the doorway of Amy's small cottage, dressed in a brown jacket and skirt. "I'm sorry, Miss Currothers, It's been a bad week.. I promise I'll get it for you as soon as possible.." Amy hoped that this usually hard-faced Landlady would find a place in her desert-bare heart for understanding. "I took a big risk letting a 17 year old rent from me. Don't make me regret it." The landlady closed the door, Amy watched her walk down the small, rock-laid path.
"I'm 16." She said to herself. "I just lied about my age so I could finally leave the orphanage.."
---
"Hi, Sonic.." Amy said, smiling at him, still holding the bulging bag of groceries in her hands, straining a bit, a few people walked by down the street, trying to run from the rain, Sonic held a blue umbrella, but made no motion to offer her shelter. "Uh.. hi, Amy."
"Do you want to.. get something to eat?" She asked, smiling at him, hoping, praying.. "Actually.. I'm seeing someone." Her mouth dropped, her heart stopped, eons passed in seconds.. "T-t-that's.. good. Who?"
"Just a girl..."
--- could anyone?" She asked, looking down to see even Sphinx was paying no attention, still lapping up the milk, as he finished, she smiled. "Bedtime for us, Sphinx." She walked up the steps to her bedroom, her cat obediently following her.Bedroom was large and pink, the walls and floors adorned candy cane pink paint and pink carpet, above the bed was a large shelf, any other day, it would have been filled to the brim with toys of Sonic's likeness, the spots on the walls where the paint was not as thick and had faded to a wash-pink from being covered for almost 4 years would have normally held countless Sonic posters, and the table beside the bed was missing the usual framed photo of Sonic and Amy, taken after one of their countless 'adventures'.truth was they were Sonic's adventures. Amy just got in the way, getting captured, or pretty much just messing everything up.was useless.
She mumbled a bit, watching blood drip down her forearm near the angry red slash, she still clutched the small pocket-knife in her hand, she fell back to her bed, not even bothering to pull the covers over herself.had two trophies now.. one slash that had been her barrier of pain.. and the other had been given to her the night she had truly lost her innocence forever.