Innocence.

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This is in no ones POV.

Warning ;
Mentions of Sexualizing minors
Rape
Abuse towards a minor
Emotional abuse
Profanity

If youre sensitive to any of these subjects, please. Don't read this.
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Miles had never felt so betrayed in his life. He knew that his Mother was a horrible person, even leaving him to die when he was little, but he never thought that anyone could be this horrible. I guess that he put to much hope she would change when she took him away from the one person who loved him.

The day had gone by rather quickly. Screams had come from the guest room. Sobs and pleads for help by the barely becoming a teen, boy. Of course, Rosemary wasn't going to listen. All she cared about was that damn fucking money she would get out of it. Once it was all over tho, the damage had been done.

"Alright, your time is up". Rosemary yelled, barging into the room. She set time limits depending on how much money, and the torture was going to be finally over. For now. Miles was sobbing into the pillow that his head was shoved into by the older man, who was trying to get him to shut up. The man grumbled, zipping up his pants.

"Yeah yeah, I know". He spoke, scowling at Rosemary before turning back to Miles with a smirk. "Ill be back next time with more money.." Miles could only whimper and turn his head away, not wanting to face either of them. He was bleeding in places where he shouldn't be, and he had soaked the pillow with his tears. He was completely sore. He hated this. All of it. As soon as the man left, Rosemary began to leave the room.

"Quit crying and get use to it." She spoke blankly, a scowl on her face. "You want to make momma proud, right?" She put on a wicked grin. Miles wanted nothing to do with her. Somewhere deep in his mind he wanted to make her life a living hell. When he didn't respond, Rosemary let out a low growl. "Fine, if that's how it's going to be you can stay in here and cry like the bitch that you are". She slammed the door, and a click could be heard. Miles breath was shakey as he began sobbing into his pillow again. He just wanted out. He needed sonic more than ever, but he wasn't there. No one was.

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The rest of the day wasn't much. Just Miles sobbing to himself. Then.. He realized something. There was a window in here.. Suddenly, he had an idea.

He wasn't the biggest 13 year old, height being around 120 cm, so he didn't grow much since he was 11. But.. He had his tails. He shakily got up, still bleeding out of places he shouldn't be, and began to propel his tails. His breathing was heavy, trying to open the window. Eventually, he got it open with a thud. He let out a gasp, afraid his mother had heard it. He doesn't wait a single second, and climbs out through the window.

A door opening can be heard as he runs from the old looking house, and then an angered scream. He has never run so fast in his life... Trying to get away as fast as possible. He runs and runs and runs. And eventually.. He finds someone.

There was a phone booth...

He stopped running, taking a second to catch his breath. The dress had been ripped to shreds, but he still had the makeup on, even if it was smeared all over his face. He gets a few worried stares from people passing by, who notice the poor boys predicament and blood coming from in between his tails, but none of them stop to talk to him. Once he catches his breath, he runs for the phone, having Sonics number memorized. He begins to dial quickly, his hands shaking violently.
Ring..
Ring..
Ring..
"Hello?" Sonics voice sounded tired, as if he just woke up. Which makes sense, because Sonic always woke up late.

"Sonic, it's me Tails!" Miles yells into the telephone, voice hoarse from his screaming and crying. "P-please, I need your help.." Sonic went quiet for a bit, causing Miles to worry slightly, before he finally spoke.

"Alright, where are you"? His voice was kind, which made Miles sigh from relief.

"Um.. I don't know, but I'm near Mothers house, and near a lot of buildings".. He muttered the mother part, not really considered her as such but calling her that anyways. Thats all Sonic needed, because he was there in no time. After around less than a minute, Sonic was already in front of the phone booth. He stared in shock at Miles state. He looked horrible.. Miles was covered in even more bruises, bleeding from places that wouldn't indicate anything good, and just looked genuinely horrible. It was still the afternoon, and people were walking around when they noticed the famous hero, Sonic. They began to stop, but not to see if the bleeding kitsune was okay, and instead to speak to the famous hero. Sonic scowled and pushed past the crowd gathering around him, and instead went to the phone booth. He opened the door and carried Miles out. He began running. Running as far as he possibly could from all those people.
He needed to get Miles to safety..

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I WAS BORED AND HAD AN IDEA TO MAKE THIS
It came the same day as part 3. That's a good thing right? :3
So far this series have fought some hard topics.
SORRY Y'ALL
Anyways it's hopefully gonna be happy from now on. Love y'all! 🥰🥰🥰

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