Sonic's pov
Sonia and Manic were just looking at me confused. "What do you mean" inquired Sonia.
"Well I have you guys now don't I. We are friends, right?" I asked worriedly.
Manic and Sonia just stared at me. It was kind of creepy, Robotnik only looked at me like that when he was about to... no these two aren't Robotnik they won't do that. Maybe I had striked a nerve. I mean it's not like I really remember how to socialise.
"Well of course we" exclaimed Manic.
"Good"
Quickly I thought about showing them my necklace. To be frank even I have no idea what it is supposed to be but I can't bear to take it off. Slowly I lifted it up and then removed my hand so they could see it. A small box hung from the string around my neck. I'm pretty sure there's something inside it but Robotnik would never take it off so I have long since forgotten.
"Well I'm pretty sure what is actually attached to you necklace is inside the box" Manic stated.
"Umm duh" mumbled Sonia.
"I guess that settles it, we have to get that box off"
"That would be great" I puffed out. The world began to spin so laid back down. I guess I'm not as well as I thought. Distractions aside I realised just how much pain I was in. Everything burned as if the wounds were just inflicted by some new torture method Robotnik came up with. Slowly I closed my eyes to go to sleep, knowing it would let me escape the pain.
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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...
