"Ungh..." Holding your aching head, you sit up. "Ow...damn..."
You blink open your eyes.
".............whoa."
The sky a clouded, silvery gray. The hills and obstacles bloodied, battered, and damaged to no repair. The landscape reeking of death and decay. And right across from you, leaning against a dirty, rotten palm tree, is the creature behind it all.
His huge eyes nothing but darkness, with tiny, blood red pupils, and his not-so-white gloves torn and tattered, along with his red sneakers covered in bloodstains, he smirked back at you.
"What. In. The. Actual. Fuck." You stand, your mind racing a million miles per second. You raise a finger up in the direction of Mr. EXE. "H-H-How the hell-"
"Listen, sweetheart, I'm not gonna hurt ya long as ya don't pull no bullshit around me and the others, alright?"
"B-Bu...how-"
"Sorry. No time for questions." Walking over to you with arms still crossed, Sonic.EXE stood a good few inches from you. "You want answers, you're gonna shut up and follow me and the rest to him, that way we can both go on our merry ways. Got it?"
You death glare him, not saying a word.
Sonic grins. "Great." He extends a hand to you.
You step back, wrinkling your nose in disgust.
The demented Sega character let out a low growl, followed by a dark chuckle.
"Look, I'm not enjoyin' this situation neither, princess, but I got a schedule to keep..." Following the last word, Sonic lunged for your arm, starting to drag you along.
"H-HEY! LET GO O' ME, YA BLUE, BLOODIED BASTAR-"
"Hey, wanna feel what it's like to have your insides ripped out from the inside, and out your mouth?"
Your breath instantly catches in your throat, your heart skipping beats.
Sonic laughs out loud. "Good. Then stay silent..."
He then takes off at full speed, pulling you along.
Your arm almost pops out of its socket. You cringe, and grind your teeth.
Fuckin' demonic-ass blue bastard's gonna kill me before we get to him!...wait...
"HEY!!!" You shout over the rushing sound of Sonic's feet.
He glances back. "What'd I tell y-"
"Who the frick're you taking me to anyways?! Who the hell is this 'him' you keep mentioning, huh?!?"
"...can't say, hun."
"What?"
"Can't tell ya lest he do to me what I woulda done to you. But worse."
"You can't just gimme a name?!"
"Nah...you'll get his name when he tells you straight up..."
"...fine! Then what'd ya mean by 'others', then?"
"Hah! You think that I'm the only one in this huge-ass place?"
"Just answer the damn-"
Sonic snarled.
"-I mean...could you ever so kindly tell me about these others you spoke of, ass-bag?"
He shrugged, smiling and continuing to run. "Eh, better than nothin'..."
Skidding to a halt, he lifted you above his head in a sweeping motion, and slammed you against the closest tree.
"UNGH!" you grunted, all the wind in your lungs completely gone.
"Okay..." Sonic seated himself on a nearby tree stump, crossing his arms and legs, looking straight over at you.
You cough, sitting up on the patched ground.
"N...n-names..."
"If I were to give you all their goddamned names, we'd be way overdue, and then 'he' would not be very pleased. Besides, even if I did care to give you every single fuckin' name, you probably wouldn't even know most of them. And I'm not the patient kind, sweetie..."
You cough again, wiping away a bit of blood dripping down your chin.
"C'mon, hog, at least tell me somethin' 'bout the place I'm in! I can't just blindingly go along with whatever you're doin' for 'him' like some freakin' puppet!"
Another growl was heard from him.
"Y'know...if you were fuckin' stupid and helpless and pitiful like any other girl in these damn situations, you'd be doin' me a great favor."
"Hah! You're hilarious, ya blue bitch."
Sonic grinned again. "Well, at least you're more entertaining than most."
You struggle to stand, but give up on the idea, your legs still too shaky. You just take in a much needed breath of air, then glance back over at him. "Then if I'm so 'entertaining', why can't you just spare me a little info, huh?"
"Because it'd take too long, duh." Sonic stood back up, stretching. "As I said before, girly, I've got a schedule to keep. So if you don't mind-" He lowers a hand down to you, to take.
You grimace at him. "In fact, I DO MIND, thanks."
He just let out a demonic chuckle, and roughly grabbed your hand. "Now I know why he picked you..."
"Huh-"
"No more time for chit-chat, lady!"
Dashing back off at full speed, you grind your teeth, bracing yourself. Though one thought now filled your mind.
...picked...me?
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