Part 3

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Pheona's P.O.V.

I woke up. I shot up and looked around. I tried to move my hand. I noticed it was chained to the bed by a cuff. I observed my surroundings. A small room. Just a closet, a dresser, a nightstand, anything in a normal room. The walls were painted a light pink and the carpet was a pastel purple. The bed sheeting was red and everything else was red or light pink. I heard the door open and a pink haired lady walked in. She wasn't a lady though, she was an anamorphic hedgehog. She had short hair, green big eyes, and a little red outfit. "Oh, your awake. Sorry about the headache" she smiled and came in with a tray. "Who are you?" "I'm Amy Rose" "Pheona" "well, I thought you were a thief, turns out your just a little girl" I looked at the tray she set on the nightstand. It had a water and some toast. "Say, what were you doing in my backyard?" "Oh, I didn't know that was your backyard. I was running away.." "running? From what?" I sterned my look. "Nothing." She gave me the water. I took it and took a drink. It felt good down my throat, cool crisp water. I hadn't had water in awhile. Besides being dragged away by the cops and not be able to drink, we hadn't had like, water to drink. It was usaully soda or some other drink. I set the glass down, "Why didn't you call the cops on me for trespassing. These cuffs must be for something" I lifted and shook my hand. I took the toast when she got up and walked up to the dresser. "Honey-" she grabbed something, she turned around with a hat on her head. "- I am the police" it was a blue police hat. I almost nearly chocked on the toast I was gulfing down. I shook the handcuffs to get them off. "Who are your parents?" "Non of your business" "well, this hat means I do" "you could be a cosplayer for all I know" she grabbed something else. She flashed a badge in front of my face. I looked at it, "that could be fake" she bit it, "I don't think it is, sweety" she set it down. "Where should I return you to?" "I can find my way" "I need to escort you home and talk to your parents" "you don't need to do jack squat lady" she walked to her dresser and grabbed a key. "Do I need to call my friends or you gonna talk?" She twirled the key on her finger. I stared her down and she got out her phone. She dialed a number and let it ring. "Hey, I think I have something you might want" I could barely hear the other person talking. "Nothing, just a brat who snuck in my backyard" she chuckled. A little while later she hung up. "Lucky you, he's in the neighborhood" there was a knock at the door and she left the room. I moved quickly to get the bobbie pin out of my pocket. "Hello fellow officer Zonic" I grabbed the bobbie pin. Huh, Zonic.. that sounds familiar. I just picked the handcuffs when he walked in. I dropped the bobbie pin and the handcuffs fell. I sat there in shock, I snapped out of it and grabbed the bobbie pin. I ran to the window, "stop right there!" He got in a ready stance. I unlocked the window, he stepped toward me. "I have to go, there still my parents" I flung the window open and jumped out. I saw him reach out his hand, I fell out. I hadn't noticed I was on a second story. I fell into some brush, I stood up and tried to run away. My ankle was a bit twisted. Of coarse, I just jumped from a two story building! I ran as far as my swollen ankle would carry me. I stopped and almost passed out in an alley. My vision got blurry and I could've swore I saw my dad, but different. Once again my vision faded to black. When I regained consciousness, I slightly looked around. I felt my ankle, my hand was met with something cold. I looked at my ankle, there was an ice pack on it. "You know you shouldn't be running around with a twisted ankle" I looked over at a guy in a chair. He had brown messy hair with a purple stripe in it, black leather jacket with blue outlining it, a white shirt underneath and torn jeans. "Again with this? Are you a cop aswell?" He stood up and I saw him in the light. He had blue sapphire eyes, reminded me of my mom's. "No" he took a look at my ankle. "You put on the ice bag?" "Aren't you an Einstein" he retorted. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes. "Thanks, I'll take my leave" I got up, I was about to leave. "No objections?" "No, you can take your leave" he was sat back down in the chair. Arms folded with his eyes closed. I looked down at my ankle, "oh we-" I faked it hurting when I stood. "Ah" I sat back down. I looked over at him and I could've sworn I saw a smirk for a second. "So, what's your name?" "Staying for a bit longer?" "Yea.. Pheona" I stuck out my hand. He looked at it, "Shawn" he stayed in his seat not moving. I kept the ice bag on my ankle. "Can you do me a favor?" He looked up at me. "Can you keep me here, I have no where to go" I looked at him pleadingly. He looked at me with his sapphire orbs. He stared for awhile before answering. "No" "Why? I mean, I know I'm a stranger but you should've thought of that before you took me in!" "Your trouble, I don't need that" "how do you know!" He looked at me. "I can tell, now go take your leave" I looked at him sternly and went to walk out the door. I stood in the doorway ready to leave.

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