..::Riot::.. Sonic x Reader

-8-

{Hey everyone! I decided to make this story more realistic. Well I didn't decide this, I've gotten requests from people who wanted to see how Sonic and the gang would react to a hormonal girl who was on her period xD So enjoy, if you can! I can't stop laughing at the request though xD
Anyway, enjoy the chapter!}

Waking up to a bit of hair/quill in your mouth isn't the most attractive way of waking up. Especially when you look like a spider decided to be your stylist. My hair/quills were standing up in different directions like branches on a tree, my eyes looked like I was giving a death glare at everything, my mouth acted like a zombie; practically everything about my morning face was fabulous..... not.

My forehead was a little sore and red from having it lean against my hand for so long and my entire body was too lazy to get up properly; that made me end up falling on the floor.

"Fucking hell" I muttered and I got up but soon received an ovary explosion. I sighed and kicked a nearby stool in frustration. "You've gotta be kidding me! I hate once-a-months!!" I pouted, "Now I've gotta warn everyone that I'm going to be a total bitch for 3 days" {I decided to not have you suffer for a week, aren't I nice? xD}

I shrugged it off and soon remembered my encounter yesterday. I walked down the hallway I saw them but saw that the desk Emerald fell over wasn't messy. Documents were neatly stacked on top of each other and the technological devices weren't smashed from impact of the floor, but sitting on the desk normally and completely functional. I frowned and looked at the table where I put the stapler down.

There was no stapler there.
"What's going on here?" I whispered to myself. Of course whenever I tried to think, someone had to explode an atonic bomb in my stomach. "I swear to god I have a demon in my belly" I said sarcastically and held my waist as if I were holding a door closed.

However, I soon began to panick. What if what happened last night was just a dream or a hallucination? I couldn't have hallucinated, the golden hedgehog I didn't even know! It can't have been a dream because it felt so real, 'I'm running out of theories!'.

What really surprised me was when I spoke to myself, I actually got a response in my head.

Do you ever shut up?

I gasped slightly but soon regained my posture and caught my breath. 'Don't do that to me, you nearly made my heart stop!' I gave out but Emerald just sighed like she was rolling her eyes at me.

That would've helped me because I couldn't get any sleep because of you.

I froze and began to walk around and stare at anything while I talked. 'Wait, what? I kept you up?' instead of receiving a simple answer of a "yes" or "no", I got a sassy attitude.

Man you are stupid sometimes. Did anyone ever tell you that you talk in your sleep?

I sighed this time and soon grew supicious of Emerald, 'If I talk in my sleep, then how did you hear me?'.
Emerald paused and I waited for her reply for about 10 long seconds.
I, may have, dropped by while you were sleeping...

'So you were here!'
No, I didn't say that I was!
'Then what do you mean by "dropped by"?'

Emerald sighed and gave a frustrated sound, Gah! I swear you are doing my heading! What is it with you and questions, ever heard of curiosity killed the car?

I smiled, 'Yeah, but you're still alive, aren't you?'.
I heard her gasp and wish I could've seen her face but sadly, I know how the blind feel. Not being able to see your loved one's face but only hear their voice, it's heart breaking when you can't tell if they're happy or not.

I soon heard as Emerald let out a quiet sob. 'Hey, what's wrong?' I asked and she sniffed. I was wrong about you. I-I thought you were a liar too but you're different.

I listened to her cry some more and all I could do was listen. A tear rolled down my cheek and I wiped it completely. 'Well, to make you feel any better, we can be over-emotional because I've got a war in my stomach' I laughed and heard Emerald laugh as well. Don't worry, this is why us women are stronger than men.

I laughed again but soon almost cried when I heard the last words from her for the day.

I'm so sorry that I doubted you, sister