Pheona's P.O.V.
I ran out of the facility. "Fifteen minutes" I said while running passed the guy. "Come back here you shit!" I stood out in front and shouted. "Oh, you looking for that guy? He ran around back" ran? I ran around as fast as I could. I ran into someone, it was too soft to be an object. I looked down at the victim of my fall. "Ha! Thought you could get away" he rolled over and he was on top of me. "Hey!" "I'll take this" he took the gun and stuck it in his holder. He had me pinned on the ground. "Whaddya gonna do?" He grabbed the handcuffs. He turned me over and handcuffed me behind my back. "Ugh, how'd you get out?" "Well sweety, while you were turned I ran out. While I was running out I fell and hit on of the handcuffs. It hurt a lot yeah but it came off" "What about the other one?" "Broke my thumb" he pulled me up. "No, don't take me back" "I have to" "I still have to rescue my parents" "and why would I help you free the most wanted criminals since Eggman?" I hung my head. "Your right... I forgot your a cop" "Lets go" he took me back to the placement . He threw me on the couch. "Ow" he rolled his eyes. It was night at this point. He had me in handcuffs still and on the couch. "Your just gonna keep me here?" "Yeah, that's the plan" "wh-" he turned away. He was sleeping on the ground. I pouted, as much as I could with my hands behind my back. "Y'know, I never got your age" he didn't say anything. I rolled off the couch and right up to him. He turned around, "ah, ugh. What?" "How old are you are?" "I don't have to answer you" he turned back around. "Come on! Sooth a girls curiousity" "that was a terrible way to say that" I blew a raspberry. He turned to me, "why do you want to know?" His face was close to mine. I looked at him, I felt like doing something. I kissed him. Oh my fuck, I kissed him! What is wrong with me!? Surprisingly he didn't pull away or anything. I had to turn over to stop. I didn't say anything and neither did he. "Wh- th- you-?" "What, got a problem?" I said in a cocky tone to throw him off. I was freaking out inside. "Why'd you do that!?" "I felt like it" he turned me around. His face was red and hot. "You can't just go around kissing people cause you 'feel' like it" "why not?" I scooted closer to him. I kissed him again. Quicker this time because I was messing with him. "Stop that!" "Come on, you know you like it" "that's be- what? Shut up!" He pushed me away. "Geez, be more gentle will ya?" I sat myself up. Ha, the guys embarrassed about a teenager kissing him. That either means it's wrong because his age or he...? "Hey" "yes?" I turned back to him. He was turned away from me. "Go to sleep" I was about to say something until I heard him yawn. I decided to turn over and fall asleep. I fell asleep with one question in mind. Why did I kiss him? The next morning I woke after hearing something. I opened my eyes and was met with Sonic's head. He was laying up next to me. What the..? I pushed him off and got up. I tried to get up to walk to the kitchen, but I was held back by something. Damnit. I still had handcuffs on my wrists. He woke up and looked at me. "Hey, can I get these off now" he rubbed his eyes and got up. He took them off and laid back down on the ground. My chance to escape, if I wanted to. I mean I do, but I'm hungry. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed some cereal. This won't be enough. I grabbed some stuff from the fridge and began to cook. I heard him move in the living room. He made me sleep on the couch and had slept on the floor to keep a 'close eye' on me. I ended up sleeping on the floor also because I rolled off. I heard him get up, he walked into the kitchen. "When did you get out of your handcuffs?" "You let me out, remember?" "Why did I do that?" I heard him mutter to himself. I flipped the pancake in the frying pan and onto the plate. "Pancakes?" "You had enough time to make pancakes?" "And sausage, bacon, and gravy" "Why didn't you run?" I stood there for a second. "I was hungry" I put the plate of pancakes on the table. "Sit" I began taking my portions of what I wanted. I started eating when he cautiously took a seat while looking at me. "What?" "nothing" he began eating. I finished and picked up my plate, also put away the leftover food. I was washing my plate when he came up behind me. He came beside me, I moved to put the dish in the dishwasher. He cleaned his plate in the sink and put it in the dishwasher also. "So..." I started, "school starts next week for you" "I'm not going to school" "how do you plan on not going?" I stood there. "Well, I mean I could go to school..." he walked out of the kitchen. I needed to get back on track, get my parents. "Ima go out an-" "your not going out without me" "What? I can't have some freedom" "you lost your right to go alone when you proved you were dangerous and have no intention on obeying the law" "when?" I scoffed crossing my arms. "When you threatened me and went to the prison island to see your parents" I huffed and walked into the living room with him.
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Daughter of Refugees
AdventureA sequel to 'A Stranger Love': The life of the daughter of the criminals Maria and Shadow.