It's a lie... (A Sonic Fanfiction)

We're all gonna die...

Hey guys. I am really sorry about the lack of posting for this story. Its been really hard for me to get inspired lately. This will be a little longer than most, but i'm still really bad at long chapters. Anyways, CHAPTER 10!!! Yay!!! I seriously didn't think i'd make it this far in the story... thanks so much for reading, though........ 676 READS?!?!?!? *starts crying*

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Chapter 10

Tails P.O.V.

The pain was swift and quick. It was there, then it wasnt. I knew i wasn't dead, but i felt like it. Sonic didn't cut into me. He charged, as if he was to reach in and pull my heart right out, but he didn't. It turned out to where he just scratched me across my chest and ran past me. I fall over, and watch as my old friend ran off, leaving me to bleed out. A single tear falls from my face as i go cold and everything turns black.

Knuckles P.O.V.

((ooh ho ho! You thought i forgot about him, didnt cha?))

"Quickly! He won't last long if you dont get him patched up quick!!!" I barked, yelling out orders to Vanilla and the woodland creatures. Cream and Cheese sat in the corner, crying. We had found Tails in the forest, cut up and bloody. He wasn't dead so i took him to Vanilla's house. He lost a lot of blood and i don't think he'll be breathing for any longer in his condition if he isn't treated. Who would do that to Tails?

And where is Sonic in all of this?

I walk over to Cream. "Hey, Cream. Its gonna be alright... okay?" My response was a sad face and a simple nod. I stay with her to keep the small rabbit company till Vanilla walks into the room. She has a tired smile and nods to me. "He'll be okay..."

We all sigh in relief and go about the rest of our day.

-Months Later-

Day by day, more people have been murdered, and its becoming more survival then it is self-defense from the demon that's been taking over that speedhead's body. Tails is still doing alright, but he has slight disability in his left arm. Tails has a disadvantage against the demon, that none of us have. I believe we can use it. The demon thinks he's dead.

But the way i'm thinking is that we can surprise it by bringing out Tails and sort of find the weak spot, to help Sonic fight the damned devil thats infecting him.

I'm not sure the plan will work, though. Tails has been defiant over the plan. He goes on and on about how we did this to him. That that IS Sonic and we all deserve this, but i think it's a stage of trauma. He'll get over it.

Tails P.O.V.

"They're all gonna die. We're all gonna die... I should be dead, they should be dead. They deserve what's coming to them."

Those are the words I've been repeating for days on end. Nobody believes me. They think it's some kind of demon, but i know theyre wrong. They only see what they want to. They believe what gives them hope, but it's so stupid. A smile creeps up my cheek and I can't help, but laugh. Laugh at their stupidity. Their hope when it's hopeless. Theyre all gonna die. Hell, EVERYONE'S GONNA DIE. My small giggling turn to chuckles, and full-on hysterical laughter. I don't know what it is. The fools. The anxiety. The fact they all call me a nutcase. I just don't know... but whatever it is, it's hilarious.

I feel like anything can happen and it's exciting. Sometimes, I imagine how it'll look. What will happen after we're all dead? Sonic will probably just move on. To the next town. Maybe theyll use him, too. Maybe he'll get another smart friend. And an obsessed girlfriend. Maybe their town will end up like ours. Maybe-

But my thoughts are interrupted when a scream fills the air, breaking the eerie, everyday silence. I stop laughing and my eyes widen with excitement. "He's heeere..." i sing softly, as panic rose outside my tent.