The Chronicles of the Three worlds (sonic the hedge hog fanfic) Discontinued

Chapter One

Me, my brother, and his friends say that it all beongs to SEGA, DIC entertainment, Naoto Oshima and Yuji Uekawa for creating sonic the hedgehog.

Voids POV

Void walked the streets of High World Mobius. Hex, his older brother, had to stay at home because of his fever, so Void went to the Mobius Academy himself. He arrived at the front gate, and prepared himself for another day of torture. He stepped in.

“Hey, Void.” He turned around to face Maar, his best friend. Actually, his only friend. He was short, and skinny, with white quills. He failed on every subject, and was pretty much scared of everything. Void, on the other hand, was taller than most, with green quills and red eyes, kind of muscular, and actually did well at the Academy. But Maar, being an easy target, was always picked on, and Void was the only one who stuck up for him. So Void was picked on as well.

It’s not like he was afraid of the others. He just couldn’t fight back, or Maar would get hurt.

“T’sup, Maar.” Maar looked nervous. Even more nervous than usual.

“Hey, uh, Scar and his gang are after me again.” Void shrugged.

“Nothing new.”

“Yeah, but this time It’s worse. I kind of, ah, insulted one of them.” Void raised his eyebrows. This was the first time Maar had ever done anything AGAINST the bullies, so either he ate some bad diil(A bread with bean stew inside, very common in Mobius), or Maar was starting to get pretty ticked off.

“Oh, yeah, they must be pretty mad, now. Don’t worry, just follow me. Maybe we could hide in the toilets again-

Footsteps.

Maar whimpered. They were getting closer.

“Run for it”, Void hissed. The frightened hedgehog scurried away, just in time for Scar to appear. Scar the echidna was a big brute with red quills, one of the few students who were taller than Void. Like his name, there was a long scar cutting from his forehead, past his eye, and down to his chin. He had crooked yellow teeth, and he smelled like a tramp.

“Where’s Maar?” He growled.

“I don’t know.” Void wasn’t lying, he really didn’t know where he went. Probably the toilets, though.

“Liar.”

“Are you hungry? ‘cuz I’m hungry. I have wonderful tasting diil in my bag, and I don’t want it to go to waste. Would you like some?” That distraction totally failed. Scar wasn’t stupid. He stepped forward and tried to punch Void, but he ducked and slid under his legs. Maar wasn’t here so Void could fight back right?

Wrong.

Scar was the best student at the Junior Mobius academy, his scores were almost always perfect, a huge guy, way stronger and way faster than Void. But Void tried anyway. He aimed a side-kick to his back, but Scar already seemed to know he was going to do that. Scar caught his foot, and squeezed. Harder. Harder. His face scrunched up in pain. Then… the bell rang. Void saw an adult pass by. She was wearing a symbol, a green circle with a star sign in the middle. A trainers badge.

“You don’t want the trainer to see this, do you?” He asked, with a half-smirk, half-grimace plastered on his face.

Scar let go of Void’s foot,

“Wipe that smug look of your face, hedgehog. After school, you and Maar, that pathetic prick, are dead meat.”