The Story of Sonamy

Sonic

I did it. I rang the god damn doorbell. A part of me told me not to, the other part definitely told me to. To be honest, I was a little anxious. Okay, really anxious. I mean, it's been 2 years since I saw her. I waited for two minutes. Then four. Eight. Ten. I was getting really worried now. Curious, I pressed my ear against the door and listened. Nothing. Then, I heard someone shuffling back and forth across the floor. She was home. I was shocked and amazed. No. I was happy.

I was happy that she was home. For what? That she was alive and well, or that I was going to actually talk to her after 2 years. I wondered what she looked now. I leaned against the door. I sighed. Why am I even thinking about her? The girl that used to chase me days on end without no regrets. Why? I wonder how long her quills are no-. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
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I'm soooo sorry that this story is so short. I also had a little pest, *ahem* writers block, keeping me from having any good ideas. I also have some news. Due to summer coming, and you know how summer is😓, i may be very busy and won't have any time to keep this story going. But, I defiantly will return in September. I would also like to announce that if any of you guys have any ideas for my story and you would like to share them with me, go right ahead. I have a whole lot of chapters that are incomplete. I wove all you beautiful peeps!!!!

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P.S. What do you think happened to Sonic at the end of the story?
If you answer correctly, I will reward you people greatly. But not you Victoria, my loving dear sister whom I might tell after she reads this. You won't get a reward if I tell you.
NEXT PART COMING SOON!!!!