Who turned out the Lights?

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  ( I've decided to do something different to represent different types of stories, since I don't want to feel like constantly stealing, random pictures of Sonic, Tails and Knuckles to represent a short chapter from this chapter on. Regular chapters will not have pictures. I did this so you would know which stories are long and which ones aren't.  Like I said before, none of this art is mine. Enjoy! )

You came inside from the grocery store and began to unpack. Tails decided to help with putting certain stuff in the pantry, such as a cheesecake, some cookies and other stuff. As you finished and put the bags away, you heard a thud from another room.

Your footsteps carefully and quickly made your way to the newly called lounge ( With no other thing to call it ), looking around to to hear the previous noise once more. Your [E/c] orbs sharply glanced to the window, looking down to see a moving box as it hit another wall.

"Oww!" A familiar voice groaned. You tilted your head and walked over to the moving box. It reversed, turned your way and then collided with your legs.

You bent down and lifted the box to reveal Sonic rubbing his temple and looking up towards you.

"What are you doing?" You asked.

"I don't really know. What I do know is that I came in here bored, saw that box, and then everything was dark and I couldn't see.." Sonic said sitting up.

"Well, just be careful. Can't afford someone as reckless as you waiting in line at the doctor's." You warned as you elevated the box. Sonic shuddered at that word.

"Uuugh...the D word.."

You turned around towards the doorway, flicking your [H/T] [H/L] hair and leaving the lounge.

Thud

You slowly turned back to the lounge to see Sonic underneath the same box you removed him from. His bottom appearing from the back of the box. You stared cluelessly until Sonic yelped, hitting a shelf. A vase slowly tilted off the edge, on the verge of falling. You quickly dashed over and crashed onto the ground.

Thankfully, your quick thinking saved the vase. But that moment was ruined by The box hitting your torso. You sat up and placed the vase back, lifting the box off of Sonic once again.

The Hedgehog noticed his repeated action, his muzzle hot with embarrassment.

"Sorry [Y/n]..." Sonic said as he adverted his gaze, "I-I cant help it.."

"It's fine. Just don't go back into the box. If you can't see, you won't know what's going on." You said, patting his head.

You left the room and went into the living room to read something. Not even half a chapter in, you hear more rustling. You loosened your grip from the book and looked upward for a few seconds, before getting up and returning to the hallway that leads to the lounge.

Sonic then ran into yet another wall, this time with a bucket on his head. He scrambled around before sitting upwards, desperately trying to release the object that was latched to his head.

  "Can't see! It won't get off! [Y/n]?! [Y/N]!! HELP!"

  You sighed and helped pull the bucket off. Sonic panting and looking around confused. He noticed you holding the very thing he got stuck in, turning away utterly flustered.

  "Is everything okay?! I heard screaming!" Tails said as he wanted after rushing down the stairs.

  "It's fine..Sonic just got stuck."  You sighed as you placed down the bucket.

  The Hedgehog glared at the bucket, before approaching it and slowly placed his head inside, repeating the same situation once again. You lifted the bucket and Sonic pinned his ears in embarrassment.

  "Why do I keep doing that?" Sonic said confused.

  Tails put his finger and thumb under his chin, and looked around. He then had an idea.

  "I've got it! This instinctual behavior must be linked to how a hedgehog puts a toilet paper roll on its head!" Tails observed, "Only with the exception of any other object besides."

  "Really?" You asked.

   "Yeah, it's perfectly normal" The Fox nodded.

  You were met with a sudden feeling in your knee. Sonic was once again overed in the bucket, wandering elsewhere blindly. Since there was too much you can do. You sat in a chair, and carefully watched as the Hedgehog kept walking with boxes, bags and all other stuff on his head.

"I can only imagine how the other two are like." You said out loud as Sonic hit the couch.

  "Ow! I'm okay! Ow! Where am I- Ouuuch!!"

 

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