Speed Of Sound Sonic X Reader

a bad day and Moving in

~story teller pov~
You and john were on the way home when next to your house you were attacked by a monster. Sonic came and defeated it but the monster controlled fire and burned your house into ashes.
*just my luck* you thought. The day had started badly already. You woke up with a terrible pain and to your surprise your bed sheets were covered in menstrual blood. John was moody this morning since he had nightmares, the hot temper you have during periods didn't help. You went to work. The rest of the day went wonderfully, you took care of the worst, rebellious children in the school. John had a fist fight with an other kid over ice cream and you had to stop it. You didn't have any pads left and your period was over flowing and when you sat down we could see the red on the chair. Your friend gave you pads. After you went shopping, got some pads, food and other stuff. All with a grumpy 7 year old. And now this! Just great right?
Sonic saw that you were a bit more than stressed
Sonic: (y/n) why don't you come and live with me?
You looked at him as if he spoke in a foreign language
Sonic sighed: I know it seems quick but you have no where to go. If you have any better ideas tell me
(Y/n) sighed frustrated: No I don't have anywhere to go
Sonic took you bridely style and John hoped on his back.
You entered his home. Not too shabby, quite simple and humble. The floor was concrete just as the walls. The kitchen was big enough to cook and eat there at the same time. Where was supposed to be a living room was a training room with a TV. There was 2 bedrooms. A small bedroom with a little bed and a bigger bedroom with a  king size bed. The bathroom was also big in itself. John went into the little room claiming it his.