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|Third Person POV|

Sonic opens the door to the studio, with the sheets of paper, and his guitar strapped to his back, he didn't look good because of his black shirt being stained with his blood, bags under his eyes and more bruises on his muzzle, and the fact that he's limping, "I-I...them..." Sonic said as he hands the first sheet over.

"Sonic...are you okay, you hadn't shown up all last week" Fiona asked looking at Sonic, with a bit of concern on her face.

"I'm fine...Shadow is just you know" Sonic lied, he really wasn't okay, but he didn't want to get hurt by his husband for speaking the truth, but he really wasn't sure how to tell his bandmates about what's going on.

"We don't have time...to talk about this" The Producer explained. Fiona lets out a sigh, "I'm not done talking to you about this Sonic..." she takes the sheet of paper looking at it.

Sonic walks to the recording studio, this was for the music video, that was today...Sonic did have to apologize to the Producer for messing Recording. He gets ready, and gives a thumbs up to Fiona.

(Sonic)
I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.

{Fiona}
I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.

(Sonic)
I was at the top and I was like I'm in the basement.
Number one spot and now you found your own replacement.
I swear now that I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby.
And now you ain't around, baby I can't think.
I shoulda put it down. Shoulda got that ring.
Cuz I can still feel it in the air.
See your pretty face run my fingers through your hair.

My lover, my life. My baby, my wife.
You left me, I'm tied.
Cuz I know that it just ain't right.

(Together)
I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.

{Fiona}
When I'm ridin I swear I see your face at every turn.
I'm tryin to get my usher over, but I can let it burn.
And I just hope you'll know you're the only one I yearn for.
No wonder I'll be missing when I'll learn?
Didn't give you all my love, I guess now I got my payback.
Now I'm in the club thinkin all about you baby.

Hey, you were so easy to love. But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough.

I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone.
And now i'm wishin that you'd pick up the phone.
But she made a decision that she wanted to move one.
Cuz I was wrong...

(Together)
And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes

it was only just a dream.

So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.

And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.

Ohhh, if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)

And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.

I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes
(open my eyes)

it was only just a dream
(it's just a dream).
I travel back
(travel back) (i travel back),
down that road
(down the road)(down the road).
Will you come back? No one knows
(no one knows).
I realize, it was only just a dream
(No, no, no...).

And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes
(open my eyes) (open my eyes);
it was only just a dream
(it's just a.. it's just a dream).
So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize
(i realize),
it was only just a dream
(baby, it was only just... it was only just a dream)

Nooo... Ohhh...
It was only just a dream.

"So how wa-HEY FIONA WAIT!" Sonic protested when the female fox ripped the red plaid over shirt off of Sonic's body the black shirt he was wearing was short sleeve and his cuts and bruises that were on his arms were shown to the group.

"S-Sonic..." Fiona stutters, The blue hedgehog just takes his red plaid shirt out of Fiona's hands, opening the door to the studio, it was very clear that was more wrong with him, since he just looked like he was limping.

"Oh know you don't!" Knuckles said as he picks up Sonic, "This isn't right Sonic...not to mention you are dangerously light..."

"Scourge get your car...We taking Sonic to the hospital" Fiona ordered.

"Scourge...I got this, Sonic I'm sorry for yelling at you" The Producer said as he grabs his keys to his car and leaving the studio to get his car.

"Dude, why didn't you say anything" Scourge said looking up at Sonic, who was still being held by Knuckles.

"H-He t-told me n-not to tell..." Sonic stutters, as he just controls himself from not wanting to cry. "Pretty Girls...don't cry..." Sonic tells himself as he just calms down, forcing the negative emotions back.

"Sonic...We are your friends, not your just your bandmates...your like family to us" Fiona responded, Knuckles puts Sonic down, "Yeah, we want nothing more than for you to be healthy..."

Sonic only blinks before he just looks away, the door to the studio opened with the Producer, "Come on...I'm going to have to have a word with the music industry...about this"

The group helps Sonic into the car, closing the door behind them and buckling up, the car drives off out of the studio parking lot.

Sonic was quiet he was concerned about Shadow the most...he knew that Shadow didn't care about him, but when it came to money, the ebony hedgehog gets mad.

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