Sonic the Hedgehog {X Male Mobian Reader}

- { Backstory } -

(NOTE : with some research I did, Sonic is about 4 in this flashback to the past, so in ten years later, they've grown into teens, so Reader is 9 years old, but let's just say right now, Sonic and Reader are just about 3 with Reader being 8, so they could have some time together)

- { M - Reader's  POV } -

A way long time ago, when I was just a small Mobian... that's what I think I am.

Everything was so perfect, I had my real family, great friends and all that.

However, what I am, every Mobian has this strip of colour on their heads, whatever my species at least...

For me, I have a purple one, which no other Mobian has ever seen before, but the only another Mobian had this colour existed thousands of centuries ago.

Of course, I thought it was a great sign... knowing that it will give me powers be useful, except the elders, who knew what my binding powers would become...

Yet, they did nothing. The only thing that made me so... concerned, was how they only told me I must control my whole self, once I was given my powers.

By that day has came, I was old enough to know what power I will contain.

And there I was, standing by the other young Mobian's side to gain our powers to heal and protect our home planet, everyone was so happy and proud of how each of us gained our powers...

All except me... confusion and judgement stares were directed at me, when I gained absolutely nothing...

I felt ashamed, and incredibly overwhelmed... those stares, of disappointment, that I've failed.

My own family felt embarrassment that day, the elders were the only ones who could see my emotions getting out of control... I never meant to disappoint anyone.

Not my family... nor my friends, or any other Mobian. That moment, is when I've felt a burning pain in my head.

Yet, I didn't do anything, just stood there as I felt my heart raced with this overwhelming pain, my shortness of breathing for air...

I felt regret for not listening to my mother who tried to calm me down, but it was just too much.

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"Son? Hey, look at me, my son, please. Look at me, breath. Please take deep breaths... (M/N)?" (Mother) asks as she held her son by his shoulders, trying to calm him down. Yet, nothing.

—

After that... everything went white, all I felt was pain everywhere, especially my head.

A pain of fire, something I lost control over... and realizing, that it was no other tribe or being who had destroyed my home and everything I loved... was caused by me.

I stood there, everything in flames, the ground cracked and the world that I once loved was destroyed... all because I couldn't control myself, staring down. Witnessing many piles of ashes on the ground, were everyone I knew...

—

"Mum...? Dad...? Are you... r-really gone?" The Mobian asks, looking around to see if there was anyone, his family, a friend... or anyone. "Hello? Is anyone there?  ... I don't wanna be alone, not forever."