Psycho (Sonic OC)

Introductions

A/N; REMINDER I WROTE THIS LIKE 4 YEARS AGO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK IT IS HELLA CRINGY I'M SORRY

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"Ugh, IRIS!"

Feeling drowsy, I woke up to, well, my sister. I should probably say half-sister because she comes from another dad, but I still call her sister. My dad is a Hedgehog, and so is my mother. My dad's main color is dark dirt green, and his undercoat color is a soft tan. He has light brown eyes and dark gold rings. (Rings are seriously just rings put on our wrists for extra energy. But I'll explain more later on.) My mother is has a pale yellow/gold main color, and her undercoat is basically the same as him. She has short light brown hair that goes down to at least her chin. Her eye color is a bold pink color, along with her flashy yellow rings. See, out of my parent's colors, you'd think I would look like them. I apparently got my great grandparent's color genes. I have a light grey main fur, and my undercoat is an extremely pale tan. I have a much darker shade of grey hair color, but not too dark. My spikes, or hair, go down to about my mid-back, and I have grown out bangs. I have pink eyes, (The only thing I have in common with my mom.) and light lemon colored rings. Most people mistaken me as a skunk, but I guess you could say I'm used to it. My mom and dad separated when I was 14, and a couple of years ago my mom hooked up with this other guy. He was a hedgehog too, but he has a dark blue main color and a darker tan undercoat. He has light seaweed green eyes and silver rings, along with some white tattoos here and there on his arms and back. They've been together for about two years now, and after the first year of going out, he proposed, got married, and my mom got pregnant with my half sister. She has a dark pale blue main color and a sandy undercoat, and she has a dark shade of pink eyes. She has long, strait white spikes that match with her rings. She's only 4 now, but she acts so mature sometimes it's hard to tell.

Rubbing my eyes, I got up from under my covers to look at my sister. I sluggishly scanned my window and saw it was still dark outside.

"Oh my god, Madison, why are you waking me up in the middle of the night!" I whispered. She got on her knees, smiled and bounced a little, "You have to see this!"

"See what?" She hopped off my bed and motioned for me to follow her. In the dim lighting, I could see her pajama white and pink-hearted shirt with matching pants. Her hair was a mess, but other than that she looked cute. Getting up, I straitened my black tank top, also fixing my pink and grey plaid night-pants. I followed my sister down the stairs to see what she was talking about. She rushed past our living room, our kitchen, and out the back door to our back yard porch. Once we got outside, I hugged myself trying to fight the cold breeze that hit me.

"What is it?" I asked finally.

"That!" She pointed upward with her little finger. When I looked up, I noticed what she was trying to show me. I saw thousands of meteors, and comets shooting through they sky. Many colors, red, orange, blue, pink, they were all lighting the sky. I stood there in awe with my sister for about half an hour before the shower stopped. I turned to face her and she had tears in her eyes.

"Hey..." I brushed my thumb against her cheek, "Why are you upset?"

"It's just, you have these rings that help you when you need them. I don't have them yet, and I was just thinking on how awesome you could be when you get them. I understand they're only for emergencies, but I still feel helpless sometimes." Remember that thing when I said she could sound so mature?

"I know, but we wont ever have to fight anyone, or do anything with them because we're safe. You'll get them in a couple of months, don't worry, and soon you'll be the bravest person ever. Even more brave than you are now, too." She sniffed, "You're leaving tomorrow, Iris. I'm going to be alone. I know you need to go do other things with you life, but sense I'm about 14 years younger than you, I guess I wont see you much." I pulled her closer to me and hugged her. She wrapped her small arms around my waist and placed her head on my stomach.

"Can you make a promise?"

"Of course, just what is it?" She lifted her head.

"When you need to use your rings, and when I get mine, could you teach me how to be as awesome, gorgeous, and brave as you?" I laughed, and when I say I laughed, I meant a full-on laugh. Madison just stood there with her arms on her sides, giving me a confused look.

"Oh-! Madison, dear, I love you so much. Yes, I will teach you my wise ways, but know it might not ever happen." Madison frowned, then placed both hands on her hips, "Ok miss wise-lady, I think you're getting grumpy and need to get some sleep. Are you all packed too? Do you have extra undies and your toothbrush and-?"

"Yes! Lets get to bed before mom and, umm," I paused, "dad think we were up all night."

"Okay." She then ran inside.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous to be moving away from my family. It would be fun, and I'll be with my friends. We all decided to put some of our money into a mansion, and we'd live together. The mansion was big enough to fit 5 families of 4, yeah, so we put some effort into getting it. Sighing, I walked back inside to my bedroom. Crawling under my sheets, I closed my eyes and thought about my promise to my sister. Would I ever need to use my rings? Ha, probably not, I mean, we're all safe. I know how to fight because my mom and dad paid some secret guy to teach me personal self-defenses. He even made me use practice rings so I could test the energy. It was ok I guess, but it felt awkward. I got to black belt, and he said if anyone had attacked me, I'd be able to defend myself perfectly fine. He informed my mom that I HAD to be fit enough, meaning eating the right food, exercising, and staying healthy.

Getting tired again, turned over and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.