Manic's pov
Sonia began to question the little guy. Come to think of it he is rather small for a twelve-year-old hedgehog. He really should be around me and Sonia's height. I guess it's to be expected I mean he didn't grow up in the best conditions for well, growing. Most of his energy would have gone into trying to heal whatever Robotnik did to him.
"Ok, Sonic first question can you talk" inquired Sonia.
I can but haven't since Robotnik captured me. I passed this info onto Sonia.
"Would you mind trying to talk if you remember how"
Sonic slowly nodded. He opened his mouth and tried, but nothing came out. I looked at him sadly. He tried again this time he managed a "Hi".
Grinning widely Sonic said "Check it out I can still talk. It's been a while."
"This is great" I exclaimed. "Now you don't need me to communicate."
"Yeah"
"Hey, Sonic can you sit up it might be more comfortable for you while we're talking" instructed Sonia.
"Ok"
"Umm... if it's ok for me to ask. Knuckles said you were holding something in your hand and refused to let it go so he couldn't see what it was."
"Oh, do you mean the thing attached to my necklace"
"Yeah that. Would you mind showing us what it is."
"Sure, as long as you promise not to take it. It's the only thing I have. Well I guess it was the only thing I had."
"What do you mean."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Disclaimer: The story is mine but I still don't own Sonic.
YOU ARE READING
Lost to Torture, Found by Rescue
FanfictionA darker take on the Sonic Underground series. What if Sonic didn't manage to escape when Dr Robotnik came after his foster parents when he was young. Tails and Knuckles are part of the freedom fighters who rescue him after he has been tortured by...
