Mayhem (Fleetway Sonic Male Reader x Fem Harem

Introduction

I was on the top of the subway train, gasping for breath. I was being chased by this gang, for what seemed like miles. They were extremely fast, but so was I. I went to the subway to lose them and catch my breath, but they were one step ahead. Next thing I know, I see a flap open up to reveal one of the members. It was a white hedgehog, with feminine features. Who could fly. I knew I couldn't fight, so I was only left with one option.

I looked over the edge of the subway. Past the rails, there was no floor. The track simply looped down to the floor. But I couldn't wait until then. I noticed I could dive over the edge, and took a leap...

*BEEP.* *BEEP*. *BEEP*.

Y/N: Ugh, my head.

Y/N turned off the alarm clock, and yawned, stretching his arms far. The dream was a bit scary, but it couldn't hurt him. He looked at his surroundings. He lived in a small apartment, and he got by. It was definitely messy, but he liked it that way. Y/N was definitely more laid-back than some, especially for a hedgehog. He wasn't all too fast, but he didn't need to be. He worked at he local chili dog place, and their nacho chili dogs are heavenly for Y/N. it didn't pay much, but he loved it.

Y/N prepared to go outside, and brought a plain green T-shirt, his favourite. It matched with the deep (F/C) of his fur.  He exited the building through the elevator, and put his hands in his pockets. He then started walking through the path he always takes to go to work.

He soon arrived, and started manning the cashier. He's basically the only employee, so he needs to work extra hard to keep the place running. Within a few minutes, he saw a line of customers. Happily serving up some orders, Y/N doesn't even notice how much time had passed. It was nearly 6 hours since he had started! 

But suddenly, he heard noise. Noise that was, unfortunately, all too common in that part of the town. 

"Hey, just give me the money. I don't wanna hurt you, man."

"I can't! I need this money to afford my rent!"

"I need money too. I'm sorry, but if you don't give me it, I'll have to resort to other methods."

Y/N's smile vanished. He recognized that voice. It was his best (and admittedly, only) friend. His name was Ray the Squirrel. He could recognize that high pitched voice from anywhere. And he was in trouble.

Y/N looked at the line. Too many customers. He said to the person directly in front of him to wait a bit. Y/N proceeded to climb over the counter and sprint to where he heard the voice.

He was running slowly. Y/N was never as fast as others, and he was scared that it would be a problem today. He didn't want to be too slow for Ray. He took a few lefts, and heard some more arguing from both sides.

Ray: "Hey, please calm down. It doesn't have to be like this."

Thug: "Shut up. I have to. There's no other option."

Ray: "Is that a GUN?!"

Thug: "There are consequences to your actions. Now for the last time, give me the money."

Y/N: I need to go faster. Hurry up, Y/N!

Y/N heard Ray's whimpers as he dashed through a few alleys. Y/N grunted, trying to double his speed.

Y/N: "Ray!"

Y/N finally saw them in an alley, between two buildings. It was spacey, with a dumpster to Y/N's left. He saw Ray backed up to he opposite wall, with the thug's gun aimed at him.

Ray: "Y/N!" 

Thug: "Hey, man. Please don't involve yourself here. I don't want to do more than I have t-"