Chaos Corrupts Absolutely

Chapter 9

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[Time - Unknown]

[Date - Unknown)

(Location - Unknown)

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Laying in bed, Sonic opened his eyes to what he thought was a bang accompanied by a sinister chuckle. Shaking his head, he started to realize that he was in Amy's apartment, her bedroom still. Memories of the night before flooded his mind. Still a bit dazed from getting shot by a bullet, running all night, then the energetic lovemaking with his newly dubbed girlfriend; he had trouble making out his surroundings. He thought that it was daytime, but it appeared to be pitchblack outside. Figuring he slept a tremendous amount of time due to being totally exhausted, he shrugged it off. Turning his head to see Amy's nude form peacefully sleeping beside him, he also chalked up the creepy noises to a weird dream that bled into reality.

Yawning, seeing as how it was strangely dark outside, he decided to close his eyes again to get more desperately needed rest. If it was still night, he wouldn't mind sleeping until dawn. The tired hedgehog felt as if he had barely closed his eyes before he heard another malicious laugh. This time, it sounded like it was too close to be coming from outside. His eyes flew open as he swiftly leaned back up. Clearing his throat, he raised his voice in response "Who's there?!"

After a few seconds passed, he heard Amy stirring in bed next to him. He didn't want to wake her up if it was nothing. Nonetheless, her eyes opened anyway, proving that he had already awoken her. Yawning, stretching, she leaned up and the covers fell from her chest, revealing her perky bare breasts. "Nnn... Sweetie? Did you say something?"

The pink hedgehog actually looked exceedingly cute when she first woke up. However, with a bit of concern for his surroundings, he decided to inform her of what he had heard so she could be on the lookout for it. Perhaps better yet, she might even be able to give an explanation regarding what he heard. "I thought I heard an evil chuckle."

Giggling softly, she wrapped her arm around him, pulling her expert lover's body closer to hers. He could feel her warmth. It felt amazingly good. The dried musk from their sex lingered on their bodies, permeating off them. That too was strangely attractive to both of them. "You were probably dreaming. Eggman isn't anywhere near my apartment; I promise. Lay back down with me, we can sleep naked for as long as you want."

Smiling, he did as suggested and laid back down next to her, cuddling with her as she kissed his neck. "Mmm... That sounds spectacular, babe." Following a few seconds of being buried in her breasts, he had a niggling thought that bugged him until he asked. "What time is it?"

"Don't worry about the time." She replied as she sensually combed her fingers through his quills.

Blinking a few times, he glanced up to see the darkness outside. "Have you been asleep as long as I have?"

"Don't worry about that." She told him in an almost demanding tone, yet smiled as she patted his head.

Pulling away from her just enough to look at the clock on her nightstand, he found he had trouble making out the time. It wasn't that the clock was blurry, it was a digital clock with bold numbers. But, for some reason, it appeared to be displaying nonsensical symbols. "What's going on?" He asked aloud in confusion.

"Don't worry about that." Amy told him again.

Out of nowhere, the bedroom door abruptly bursted open with such force that the knob broke a hole in the wall. That same maniacal laughing filled the room as six identical versions of Dr. Robotnik came running inside, all chuckling like psychoes. "There he is!" One pointed and shouted as the others swarmed the bed. "Get him! Hold him down!"