Stolen

Chapter 2

Heres a 2nd chapter had some spare time this afternoon so started writing another chapter and as always please comment if there is any mistakes. Its abit shorter then chapter 1.

Amy's POV

I finally processed what was going on, I was being kidnapped. I started to struggle in the thief's arms, slamming my fists against his chest to let me go, but stopped when I realized that it wouldn't be fun to fall from his arms at the moment. But I could still hit him just for the fun of it. I wanted to kick my legs, but when I did that, my dress flowed upward, so I had to hold the fabric between my knees so nothing showed. I was trying not to be taken back by the speed we were traveling at, ignoring the sting of the wind hitting my face.

"What do you think you're doing?" I screamed in his ear, not caring if he lost hearing in that ear.

"I think it's pretty obvious." He yelled back, equally as loud.

And then we hit a sudden stop and I lurched forward in his arms, and if he hadn't held onto me, I would have gone flying forward and hit a tree. I started to squirm in his grasp and he finally sat me on my feet, but before I could make a run for it, he pulled out a rope from within the stolen guard armor and bound my wrists, leaving about two inches worth of slack in between, only so he could tie another rope there like a leash.

"Why are you kidnapping me?" I asked angrily, trying to tug at the ties on my wrists. They were rather tight, and cutting off circulation to my hands.

"Kidnapping usually ends with ransom money in return, no, I'm stealing you, and I don't intend on giving you back." he said, making sure that the binds were tight before he tied the other end of rope to a branch on a tree close to us, keeping me there like I was on a leash. He stepped a few feet away and started to strip off the armor, dismantling it into pieces and throwing them behind a bush. I couldn't help but blush as he caught me staring at him. He definitely was attractive, not just attractive, but downright beautiful.

I just realized I could have used those few seconds to escape, and took advantage of what time I had left. I hurried for the branch, broke it off the tree and started to run the opposite direction of him. My quills blew away from my face and I was happy that I was running at such amazing speed, but then I was running in place, or more like in the air. I felt the two hands on my waist, lifting me into the air. I kicked my feet back, trying to hit the blue hedgehog where it would count but I didn't get a very good chance. He put me back down on my feet and hugged me against his chest, trapping my arms to my sides again.

"Release me at once!" I ordered, but he only chuckled darkly as I felt his nose poke the back of my neck. I could hear him breathe in, more than likely taking in my scent. I struggled, but it did no good, he held me in place.

(regular POV)

Sonic was impressed at her speed, but he didn't like that she had tried to run, though he excepted her to do just that. He loved the way she smelt, the strawberry scent that lingered on her fur, with hinted rose lingering there from her performance of destroying the flowerbed in the garden.

"Let me go!" she tried again to get him to let her go, but he wasn't budging. He stole her fair and square, and he was going to treasure his new profound treasure.

"Sorry, Precious. Can't do that." He said, holding her tighter against him. She grunted as the air was forced out of her lungs, she tried to elbow the hedgehog, but it wasn't easy since her wrists were still bound, giving her very little control of her arms.

"My name is Amy, and why not?" she growled at him, she was losing her polite attitude quickly, replacing it with a sour, demanding, rude behavior that she had never used. As soon as she was away from her castle, her palace, she became less controlled, less proper. It felt different to her, not to behave in a good manner.