Can I have your Rose? (Metamy ☁❤)

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Amy Rose ran, but the bot behind her was not letting her out of his sight. It was then a singular root decided to make sure she was caught by her pursuer.

Falling flat on her face, she rolled herself up in a ball, shaking for fear of kidnapped again.

"Hey, hey, HEY I'm not g-g-g going to, tooooo.... Hurt you, hurt you, hurt you, you Ammmmyy."

The robotic voice said, static messing with the voice receptor. Amy only looked up at the badnik before her with fearful eyes, still curled up in a ball.

"Even if you won't hurt me, you'd still kidnap me like you always do!"

The little girl could feel tears prick her eyes, but she stared at the bot with verdant eyes, waiting.

The robot did nothing but twitch, guess pulling that chip out really messed up his processor, he has to fix it but not before asking her, his circuits sparked, scaring the pink hedgehog, causing her to curl up once more, shaking.

Metal walked to her and sat on his bolts for knees, trying to sooth her with words.

"Amy, Amy, Amy- I I I I I-"

knowing that he glitched he smacks himself, which causes the little girl to giggle, what an opportunity to see her smile. He grabbed both sides of her face causing it to fall.

"Amy Ro,Ro, Rooooose, wou-would, would you like like like like to-"

that's when his voice receptor went completely dead, he tapped on it again and again, but to no avail. It was done for the day.

Looking like he was tired of life, he saw Amy slowly grab his clawed digits with a curious look on her face.

The young robot wanted to ask her so, so much. But with his voice receptor out of order, he merely sat down and clawed at the ground, gaining her attention.

"Amy... Would.... You.... Be... My... Um, Date... To the.... Eggpire.... Gala!?"

Little hedgehog sounded out, she blushed fiercely. Metal's eye lights tinted a light pink, indicating that he was blushing too.

He wrote down a little so but Amy didnt see it, her mind in another place. She abruptly got up, her little orange skirt ruffled and her pastel green shirt covered with leaves and twigs, her hair in even worse condition.

"I'll... I'll think about it!"

She ran away leaving the stunned badnik on the ground but happy.

^Mission accomplished^

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