Destiny

Chapter 22 : Freedom

Hiya! Sorry it took long but here it is and yeah please don't mind some errors, I tried my best so here you go XD  

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Freedom

Sonic P.O.V

After my little 'chat' with Shadow, I ran, leaving a trail of dust and blue streak in my wake. As I ran through the mobian's residents, they could only feel a gust of wind went passed them. I couldn't be seen by naked eyes but everyone knows what or ,who it was. I am just too fast to be seen. A camera couldn't capture me exactly, let alone absolute anyone couldn't. When I said 'I am the fastest thing alive', I mean it. Sure, it seems I ran at my top speed. But, I always feel I could run even faster. I just chose not too. You get bored easily if things are just too fast.

I scoffed to my thoughts. And here I am, so in love with my speed. I loved to be fast. No one could ever dream of catching me. I could run from everything. Except, from death or...certain things that is just inevitable. All my life, troubles had always find its ways onto me. When I was very little, I had lost everything. Not only my unnatural speed was insulted, my fur, my life was judged by others. Just because I am a little bit different than others, doesn't mean they could branded me for who I am and treated me differently. The world used to branded me as a freak. Yes, it was the past. But the scars are still there. Every time I reminisce about the past, it always hurts. Now, I had gained everything. Fame, respect, bonds, love...you name it.

Not to hold a grudge or anything, what did I do to them to treat me like that in the past? Now, ever since this freak has saved them countless of times from chaos and world destruction, the world had finally viewed me for who I am. A mobian like them all. Not any different than them all.

Then again, maybe… they judged freaks of nature differently because we looked different. Living things tend to dislike or thought of the worst thing on things they didn't understand. Moreover, some mobians are gifted which didn't make it any easier to other freaks of nature to befriend anyone. They were scared of being… criticized, hunted, or even...killed. Normal people seemed to have the idea that anyone who possessed weird appearances and strange ability, they posed a threat and must be dealt with immediately, meaning ...immediate death. That is why, there existed several groups who will exterminate us gifted mobians and some are still active today.

Ever since then, the public has started to accept freaks like me slowly but surely. In the past, I had rarely met a nice mobian without giving me a disgusted look. The same as now, there will always be a group of mobians who didn't like the idea. They are the one keeps on terrorizing upon us unnatural born mobians. Those bullies...those haters...Sometimes I wonder, why do people like them existed at all.

Sure, they are still the same as me but still.l, that doesn't give them the permission to judge others and sentenced their lives for death because they looked different? AND, treated them like trash? A wasted space that shouldn't exist??! For god's sake, what are they? Just because I am now a hero doesn't mean they should treat anyone any different. Everyone should be treated like how they wanted to be treated. Like an equal. There shouldn't be any differences. Whenever I see people who bullied those who are innocent on one of my runs at the streets, I tried so hard to not to give them the worst pain possible.