When I was little..

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My life was horrible, I had to live 6 years without anyone to care for me. My mom disappeared without me felling her touch me when I was a baby. My name is Sunny. I have orange eyes and golden-orange fur. My hair is a dirty blond. People say its brown. My dad was the only obe who took care of me, untill he got killed.

~Few years ago~

"Papa!" I yelped! My eyes were huge with horror. He looked at me and said, "What's wrong Sunny?" " There are people outsde the door! They are very scary watching! " I yelped. " 'Looking' Sunny. Now go hide in the attic. We don't know if they are here to harm us." He warned and pushed me. I ran to the attic and closed the door. My heart was racing. Was Dad going to be ok?

Dad's POV:

I walked over to the door and opened it. There was a osprey, lion, and a dragon in front. " Hello. My name is Blade. His is Dragoon and Fury." He pointed to the lon and dragon. They had menacing blood shot eyes. " Why are you here?" I questioned them. " We heard that you have a emerald. We want it and we are willing to pay you a million dollars for it. " Blade said. I shook me head and answered " I'm not selling anything. That emerald is too special for me. That is the only thing I have to keep me happy. "

" Very well, then we will have to take it fron you. " He said. He took out a gub and shot me. Then a few seconds later, there was blackness around me.

Normal POV:

I heard a gunshot. I jumped, making the emerald almost fall. I hid it when I heard footsteps coming from the stairs. I opened the window and hid on the roof.

" Where's the Chaos Emerald?! We have to find it before Eggman turns us into ashes!" A voiced hissed.

" I looked everywhere, its not here." One said.

" Maybe he was talking about a diamond?" One suggested.

" No you freaking idiot! That fox has to have the Chaos Emerald. " the same voice yelled.

" Maybe we had the wrong address. Lets go see it is somwhere else that isn't here. " One said.

" But then we shot him for nothing. " A deeper voice grumbled.

I went inside after I heard the footsteps faid. They shot my dad?! I ran to the living room and saw my Dad laying on the floor. " Papa!" I cried, tears running down my cheeks. He was bleeding heavily and he had barely any strenght to open his eyes. " Sunny, my time has come. There is no one to take care of you. I want you to have this" He said witha shaky voice before handing me a small rock. " A rock to protect me?!" I yelped. What would this do!? He chuckled softly. " You'll see what that 'rock' is. Take care of it." He said before he closed his eyes and took his final breath. " Daddy noo!!" I cried. My face was red and wet with tears. I had to live without anyone. I became alone and shy. Some people I knew called me a freak and a weirdo since my eyes could change color when I was seven. I lived in a small cabin in the forest when I was ten. Nobody liked me and I didn't like them back..

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