Instincts

Chapter 3

Instincts

Ch. 3

By: Cutegirlmayra (Here you go~ btw, I did edit this before submitting it. -there were a lot of errors on the last chapter, so I didn't want to make the same mistake, even if I HATE/LOATHE ENTIRELY (Grinch reference for the win!) editing stories after I've finished them XP- You can trust this face q0-w-0p Edited: Yeah... I wasn't the best editor. So I edited it even further for combining chapters and to get ready for Season 2 ;)b What a horribly unoriginal title, though. Sigh~... I really don't want to do this anymore! –covers face as I blush- Ehem, for the faint of heart? Prepare yourself. For those of you who snicker in the face of ... of whatever you want to call this, Then you've been here before lol. And for those of you who think I'm exaggerating,... Don't tempt Instinct Sonic to make this worse for me... Edited: Don't worry, I only write innocent fanfiction XD Nothing bad's going to happen!)

"Ack!"

An intense pounding came from the depths of Sonic's mind, his heart fiercely beat against it, but his body began to waver to its own thinking...

Sonic gripped his head, stumbling backwards as his frame shook from the pressure trying to punch its way out from under Sonic's powerful will and control. His eyes flickering in and out of instinct form, the beast scraping mentally against his barricade, wanting so desperately to get out again. It was only a matter of seconds before the bane of his existence forced its way into the light of this world. Stripping him of all his freedom and will, the very things that Sonic The Hedgehog held so high above all other things...

"...Sonic... I'm so sorry..." Amy slowly stepped back, realizing that neither of them was safe anymore. Were all the feelings she had... the desperateness... was that just her instincts? She couldn't tell what was influenced by her body versus what she really felt, and it frightened her. "I'm sorry." She gently breathed out, lowering her head to feel her upper chest, a strange redness was flaring up... She realized she was getting too emotional, crying and closing her eyes as she then looked back up to him. Determined to not let his last words to her be in vain, she struck a powerful chord of courage in her heart, forcing herself back. "I won't let anything happen! I swear it, Sonic! I... I won't let it consume me!" she screamed it, belting the words that would propel her to keeping that promise. Vanilla's promise... Tails's promise... And now Sonic's.

Remembering her many promises, Amy ran to the open closet and shut the door. The stuffiness made her nose twitch, but it blocked Sonic from her. If his instincts didn't know its speedy abilities... then it couldn't know how to open a door. She was counting on it. She passed through the dust-ridden coat like a ghost walking away from the end, having its eyes grip the light that edged along the corners of the closet's door. She continued at a slow pace until she hit against the closet's back wall, sliding her back down against it and breathing heavily in the puffs of fuzzy dust bunnies that floated around the air from the sudden wind. She tried to slow her breathing down, still holding her hand flat on her chest. It was impossible, she felt like she might just cough or sneeze, but used her other hand to plug her mouth... she didn't want to make a sound. She knew he was coming... and Sonic wouldn't be able to resist any longer...

she could hear Sonic's last fatal cry of rebellion before finally collapsing to his knees... She heard the thud against the ground and slammed her own hands down to her sides.

Then... Grunting... Sniffing...

Her eyes turned left and right rapidly, hearing His movements... soft, except for the creaking of wood beneath his hands and feet, walking on all fours now... she presumed.

His eyes scanned the room,... looking at the wide expanse that smelled familiar to him. He knew she was there, but searched his other self's memories for the moment before his release, to locate exactly what had happened to her. But, as usual, they were being kept tightly shut away from him. It was so violent, Sonic's continual resistance and rebellion from within the prison of his mind. Sonic's Instincts shook its head, huffing out his frustration at the pain and discomfort Sonic was now causing him. "Amy... where are you?" Sonic still wasn't letting him access his memories, and so he had to make do with what he could figure out on his own...