Damages

Conversations

Sonic was surprised to see his friend back. It seemed almost ages that they have seen each other. The echidna looked at his blue friend. The last time he had seen him, he was a streak-less hedgehog with heroism showing in a distance and pride in his smile and eyes. But no, he had seen difference. His heroic smile was gone and he was no longer containing the hero image he had hated for so long. He began to feel concern and began asking, "What happened to you?" Sonic small smirk twisted to a frown. "Many things." he sat down on a chair and so did Knuckles. He began explaining what had happened to him from when his friends left and began adding some events in his life that were running through his head, but he remained quiet about who it was.

While they spoke, Silver was there, hearing everything they were saying. "One question though Sonic?" Tear filled eyes looked at dry caring eyes, "What?" "What happened to Amy? I heard she was going over there t-" before he could finish, he was interrupted by the blue hedgehog, "She's dead Knuckles." The echidna blinked multiple times, making it look as if he did not receive the information properly. "What?" Sonic moved away a running tear continuing, "He killed her." The red animal was surprised to his response and he began questioning, "Who did all of this?" The blue hedgehog sighed and remained quiet. He leaned a bit closer, "Sonic, who did this?" he said in a more serious tone. There was still no response.

The blue hedgehog closed his eyes while the red head tried to think up of a way to seduce him into telling him the name, or more like, anything. Meanwhile, Silver was taking out his cell phone and dialing his boss' number. Shadow was staring at a fishbowl with nothing but a goldfish and its environment. He heard his phone ring and he put it on speaker, "What is it Silver?"

The white hedgehog looked around to see if there were no onlookers or just basically anyone around. He spoke over the phone, "Sir, its Sonic, someone came and he's spilling most of it out." "WHAT?! SILVER, WHY THE HELL AREN'T YOU TEARING HIM TO PIECES?!" Shadow yelled and banged his fist on the desk and it vibrated towards the bowl and the fish swam into its cavern home. "It's your old allie, Knuckles." The sound of the familiar name gave the mischievous hedgehog an idea, "You know what? Change of plans. Bring the echidna to me and I'll deal with this problem." Silver blinked. He wondered why his chief had decided that, but before he could complain, he was hung up.

The assistant shrugged and continued to hear the two males' conversation. "Sonic, please, let me help you." "No." "Why not?" The blue one hesitated then looked, "I can't tell you.." he whispered. The echidna seemed quite confused, so he decided to just listen to his companion. "If I tell you what happened, it's gonna cost someone's life." The red head intend to reply, but was blocked, "Telling you isn't going to help me at all. Many say it works," He looked at the window for a moment, "But that's nonsense. Especiallaly when you don't want to remember... Why should tell you?" Knuckles gave a serious look, "Because you have to. If you think you're going to help like this, you're not going to get anything unless you start talking." Sonic blinked twice, but didn't respond, his mind trailed off the distance.

--2 Months Ago (5:12 P.M.)--
Darkness in every room
No where for light, It is dead
Plenty of places to hide more than secrets
-Shadowluz07

It was a warm atmosphere. Flicky could be heard from miles. The critters were playing with each other in different ways. Sonic smelled the fresh air he was used to. Just awakening from a nap on an oak tree, he slowly raised his cerulean eyelids to show a amazing 12karot emerald irises. His sharp-looking ears moved up. His first sight was the short cut lime green grass. He jumped off the tree and looked around. He was in the comfort of the shady tree, but rays of sunlight could still reach him through the voids of the leaves. Sonic began to stretch and wondered if everything was just a horrible nightmare. Then, he felt a presence behind him. He turned around and saw a young girl with a red dress, pink hair, and light green eyes, "A-Amy?" he felt himself rise hope in his soul as he asked that. 'Is it really her? She's not dead? Could it be?' almost a million questions reached him. The girl said nothing and stepped forward. Of course it was Amy. But when she came about 4 steps away from him, she stopped.