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Chapter 10: Not a Womaniser

Sonic had the best sleep he had ever had on a camping trip. He would usually be camping in the harsh winters with Rouge and Shadow for random missions, which was usually just retrieving stuff from Egghead's old lairs. He had never even experienced the warmth of July. He had never even experienced a night outdoors without rain or snow ruining his fun.

Sonic crawled out of his tent groggily before stretching upon getting up. "Morning Sonic!" Tails called over. Sonic looked in the direction of the small fox. Amy was setting up 2 fold out tables while Knuckles, Tails and Cream set out cutlery and other things on the table. Shadow had busied himself with cooking breakfast - Rouge hovering over his shoulder and reprimanding him for any moves made by the poor hedgehog she didn't approve of.

Sonic walked over to Knuckles, taking some cutlery from his hand and placing it down. "No!" Amy scolded "The salad fork doesn't go there!" She began rambling about forks as she fixed their positioning. "It's just breakfast Amy." Sonic pointed out. "I apologise for wanting everything neat and organised!" She exclaimed, slapping Sonic's head with a fork. "And clean this fork! It's been in those quills of yours."

Tails stiffled a laugh as the hedgehog walked away. "She seems moody." Sonic nodded "She usually never gets angry with me unless I do something really bad." Tails shrugged his shoulders "Might not like the outdoors." Sonic nodded "I guess that could be it."

"Shadow!" Rouge screamed. The group looked over to a distressed Rouge. She had scolding hot porridge down her usual bodysuit, a smirking Shadow admiring the torture he was putting her through. "Don't coach me next time or we'll be having bat stew." He jeered.

Rouge aggressively wiped down her suit with a few wipes, Amy jumping in to help. Sonic snickered at the sight - Rouge had done nothing but control what the group were doing since they had got there and it was time she was put in her place. Sonic mentally applauded the hedgehog, giving him a sly thumbs-up when he was looking.

Eventually, the group settled down for breakfast. Tails and Cream shook the table multiple times, spilling poor Knuckles' juice all over him. "STOP IT!" The echidna roared in anger. The table fell silent. "Sorry..." Cream winced. Knuckles just scowled, taking his food - and his sulking face - back to where the Campfire was the night before. Rouge chuckled, patting the two kids on the head as she sat in Knuckles' spot.

Amy eyed the forks before everyone ate, triple checking that Sonic had washed the fork she had hit him with. "So, what is everyone doing today?" Amy asked, giving everyone permission to dig in. "Well... me and Cream are gonna go to find bugs!" Tails grinned. "If you find an undiscovered blue one you better name it after me bud." Sonic joked.

Shadow rolled his eyes. "No bug could ever have a pigment even close to your fur." He stated. Sonic rolled his eyes. "It's called a 'joke'. If you had friends you would know this." Tails stiffled a laugh, Cream just looking at the two hedgehogs with her mouth agape. Rouge eyed Sonic, her eyes flicking from the top of his head to the bottom of his body what was visible to her in a 'you're one to talk' fashion. "I think you will find, Shadow has more friends than you." Rouge snarled.

Sonic stared in shock. He had never heard the bat be so aggressive towards anyone before. It was rather annerving if he was honest. Tails just laughed. "Wow Sonic, you've got two women annoyed at you in less than an hour. You're not a womaniser, are you?" Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

"I'd say he doesn't swing that way." Knuckes remarked. Sonic head snapped towards the echidna. "I do like girls!" He shouted in a whiny tone. "I just haven't met the perfect girl for me!" He turned to Amy "No offence." Amy just shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. "Sure Sonic. I'm gay and like men - I just haven't met the right guy." Knuckles joshed. "Oh my gosh! Knuckles is gay but likes a girl?" Cream sarcastically shouted. Tails gave the rabbit a high-five. He was slowly corrupting the precious non-moody teen.