Stolen Hearts (Shadow x Reader)

Chapter 44

Sorry for this being a lil late. I've had a shitty week
Key:
(F/n): Friend Name
(Y/n): Your Name
(E/n): Enemy Name
(B/n): Brother Name
(F/c): Fur Colour
(A/t): Animal Type
(D/n): Dad Name
(M/n): Mom Name
(F/f/c): Friend Fur Colour
(F/a/t): Friend Animal Type
(E/a/t): Enemy Animal Type

Everything was happening faster than (f/n) could process, but he tried.

Hasheem and Flame were sparing on the ground outside of the house, both covered in cuts and bruises from the fall and the shattered glass.

Frosty was attacking several mobian soldiers with her icy powers, sending sharp icicles at them while they clumsily dodged and knocked each other off their feet.

Shadow wasn't actually shooting his gun, only smashing it into the soldier's heads and brutally kicking out their legs as they came at him.

(Y/n) had human soldiers attacking her from all directions, she swiped her knife at their legs and jumped up occasionally and slashed at their faces or just tried to punch them.

Sonic was spin-dashing any kind of soldier on the other side of the room, but not actually hurting any of them.

Silver was fighting (e/n) who was definitely trying to kill him by slashing a knife she/he had found at him as he threw inanimate objects at her/him.

Then there was (f/n). Lost in it all. He decided to help Flame on the ground, since if Hasheem flew into the air, Flame wouldn't be able to follow or defend himself well.

(F/n) dove out the window and landed on Hasheem's back and leaned back, putting the large owl off balance.

Hasheem screeched loudly, paining (f/n)'s ears slightly. Hasheem's wings stretched out and flapped one to keep himself balanced, he then flung his body forward, hurling (f/n) over his head.

(F/n) flapped his wings(or turned on a jet pack or whatever) to keep himself in the air. (F/n) opened his fisted hands to see a few of Hasheem's feathers fall from his grasp.

(F/n) turned around to see Hasheem taking off into the air and flying straight up.

(F/n) turned to Flame. "Go help the others," he told him, "I can handle the owl boy."

Flame immediately agreed and ran into the house to help out.

(F/n) turned back to Hasheem who was now diving directly for him, sharp talons outstretched. (F/n) began flying at the owl as well, a smug smirk on his face.

Chime

"Why are we here?" Amy asked in a whiny voice, "This has nothing to do with what you want!"

Chime rolled her eyes and continued forward through the narrow tunnel. "There might be answers to whoever that was with the vile."

"Why do we care about whoever they were?" Amy asked, "It gave us what we needed then disappeared! It doesn't matter!"

Chime shook her head, briefly glancing into a room which turned out empty. "It knew more than it let on." She said simply, "It said the cure wouldn't work, and it said see you in a few years. Isn't that strange enough to investigate?"

"It could've been lying," Amy suggested, sticking her head into another room then pulled away, looking disappointed.

Chime shrugged. "Maybe. I wouldn't be surprised if the cure didn't work," she admitted, "but I don't understand why it'd say the few years thing, as if we're not far off from seein' it again?"

Amy rolled her eyes at Chime. "You're looking at it too deep, Chime." She turned and continued through the passage, "But whatever, if you wanna creep around you go right ahead."