Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Tears ❯ Lost ( Chapter 2 )
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Tears2: Lost
"Amy, this is Saminta.. my.. my.."
The female hedgehog finished. Sonic stammered, blushing, lost for words. "And you are?" Saminta, as she was called, was about Sonic's height, raven-style blond hair and brown eyes filling her face, she wore a white halter top and long, flowery skirt, giving her that.. obscene look.
took her hand, wanting to crush it into splinters, but instead, shook it. "I need to get to work, I have a night shift.." It was around 8 pm as she walked away. That night she was raped in the alley.
she showed up to work 4 minutes late, her clothes torn and in tears, her boss, Mr Green, questioned why she wasn't wearing her uniform. She was, but it wasn't visible under the blood and grime, the uniform and bright pink sundress underneath were in ribbons, she was crying. "I... there was a guy.. he mugged me.." And what did her boss do? He told her to get cleaned up and get to work. When she insisted on going home, he docked her 3 days pay.
was partially true. HE had taken her purse.. but he'd taken something else..
innocence.
"Your drawer is short 2.43, Amy."
can that be?" It was closing time at the small restaurant, Mr Green and Amy the only ones left. Mr Green lit a cigarette, glaring at her. "I don't like that tone." He roughly grabbed her by the arm. "you're fired. And I'll take that." He grabbed the paycheck from her hand, tearing it to pieces. "No! I need that to.." She stopped, sobbing. "Pay my rent.."
cares? GET OUT."
didn't hurt that night when she cut her arm again, she simply went "Mm." In admiration of how fast the pain left.. but it came back just as quick.
sunset outside wasn't beautiful.
was anymore.
phone rang, she picked it up, wiping the blood from her arm. "Hello?"
it's me.. Sonic.."
hung up, smiling at the satisfying click. He'd hurt her. Maybe even more than anyone else.
ahead, go out with that tramp." She said angrily.
she took the knife and raised it, then brought it across her arm, making a slash of about 2 inches, watching as droplets of blood dripped onto her desk.
least I have something to look forward to at the end of the day."
"Amy, this is Saminta.. my.. my.."
The female hedgehog finished. Sonic stammered, blushing, lost for words. "And you are?" Saminta, as she was called, was about Sonic's height, raven-style blond hair and brown eyes filling her face, she wore a white halter top and long, flowery skirt, giving her that.. obscene look.
took her hand, wanting to crush it into splinters, but instead, shook it. "I need to get to work, I have a night shift.." It was around 8 pm as she walked away. That night she was raped in the alley.
she showed up to work 4 minutes late, her clothes torn and in tears, her boss, Mr Green, questioned why she wasn't wearing her uniform. She was, but it wasn't visible under the blood and grime, the uniform and bright pink sundress underneath were in ribbons, she was crying. "I... there was a guy.. he mugged me.." And what did her boss do? He told her to get cleaned up and get to work. When she insisted on going home, he docked her 3 days pay.
was partially true. HE had taken her purse.. but he'd taken something else..
innocence.
"Your drawer is short 2.43, Amy."
can that be?" It was closing time at the small restaurant, Mr Green and Amy the only ones left. Mr Green lit a cigarette, glaring at her. "I don't like that tone." He roughly grabbed her by the arm. "you're fired. And I'll take that." He grabbed the paycheck from her hand, tearing it to pieces. "No! I need that to.." She stopped, sobbing. "Pay my rent.."
cares? GET OUT."
didn't hurt that night when she cut her arm again, she simply went "Mm." In admiration of how fast the pain left.. but it came back just as quick.
sunset outside wasn't beautiful.
was anymore.
phone rang, she picked it up, wiping the blood from her arm. "Hello?"
it's me.. Sonic.."
hung up, smiling at the satisfying click. He'd hurt her. Maybe even more than anyone else.
ahead, go out with that tramp." She said angrily.
she took the knife and raised it, then brought it across her arm, making a slash of about 2 inches, watching as droplets of blood dripped onto her desk.
least I have something to look forward to at the end of the day."