Chill Out! [ SonAmy Story ]

Chapter 17 ▪ Fight [ 1 ]

"Someone help me!" Cream shouted, reaching out her hand to me. She was getting swallowed by a pitch-black pit, and all I could hear was laughter and name-callings for Cream.

"Hahaha! Look at the rabbit!"

"Haven't you heard she's just using her friend? Hahahha!"

"She's such a slut!"

"Why is she even friends with Amy? She's so ugly!"

I quickly ran up to Cream and grabbed her hand and began to pull her away from the pit. "Amy! Help me!" Cream screamed, looking at me with tears in her eyes. I pulled harder, and harder. But the pit seemed to suck her in deeper until I couldn't reach her anymore.

"No!!" I screamed as I watch Cream fell into the pit.

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I quickly got up, my whole body shaking from the dream. "Is it all just a dream?" I asked myself, trying to find out if I'm still dreaming.

I began to touch my bedsheets and my clothes, but I still don't believe it. "One way to find out," I muttered before I pinched myself hard.

"Ow!"

"Okay. I'm awake." I muttered to myself, looking around the room. I then got ready and head downstairs to eat breakfast. "You'll never guess what dream I just had!" Pete said, looking at us.

"What is it, hon?" My mom asked him. "I just dreamt of me being the world's most famous superstar in the universe, but it turns out that I was married to my enemy! Bleh! What a nightmare!" He said, emphasizing the 'nightmare'.

"Oh, Pete." My dad sighed, giving out a small chuckle. "Maybe you have a crush on your enemy then? Dreaming about certain people means that you often think of them."

Pete looked at Dad with disgust, "Ew, dad. Gross. Never in a million years would I dream marrying that kind of a woman."

All of us laughed and continued to eat breakfast. "Ames? Is something bothering you? You look tired." My mom asked, looking at me with worry.

I nodded and breathed heavily, "I just had a nightmare."

I then saw Pete and Dad looked at me. "Is it also like mine?" Pete asked, his question seems to fill with curiosity.

"No. It's much darker. I dreamed of Cream being sucked in by a giant-hole, and there were lots of people around chanting and teasing her."

"They were calling her mean names, and compared her to me," I said.

"It seems that you're afraid of Cream losing herself when the teasing gets worse," Dad said, looking at me. I nodded, "Maybe. I witnessed a girl calling her 'rabbit' during lunchtime, and if I wasn't there, Cream would've done her assignment."

"Are you sure? Or is it something else?" Pete asked before he munched on his food. "What do you mean?" I asked. But before Pete was about to tell me more, we then heard a ring from his phone.

"Oh shoot! I was supposed to meet Carl for the match today! Bye guys!" He said as he scrambled to get his things. Pete then ran to the door and closed it loud. "Pete! What did I say about closing the doors too hard?" My dad yelled. "Sorry!" We heard Pete shouted back.

"Well, I'm sure that Cream is fine honey. After all, it's just a dream anyway." My mom said, picking up her and my brother's plate to the kitchen.

"Your mom's right kiddo, now go along. You have a day to hang out with Sonic." Dad said with a smile. "Wait, how come you know I'm gonna hang with Sonic today?" I asked, surprised.

"We keep in touch too, ya' know." Dad winked. I laughed, "Wasn't expecting that tho." I kissed my mom's and dad's cheek before I went up back to my room to get my small but cute backpack,  phone, and my AirPods.

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"So, care to tell me why you're staring at a trash can?" Sonic asked.

I shook my head and smiled cheesily, "Nothing. Hehehe."

"Uh-huh". He said, crossing his arms at me with his brow arched. "Oh come on!" I bleated, rolling my eyes at him. "I'm gonna assume that something is REALLY bothering you." He asserted, squinting his eyes at me.

After a while, I finally gave up and told him everything that was bothering me. I told him of how I saw Cream being teased and how she didn't tell me about it.

Sonic understood my concern and sighed, "I see. But maybe the reason why she didn't tell us was that she didn't want to disturb us and concern us."

"Yeah. She told me that. But how come she never told me before? I won't be disturb, especially since she's my best friend." I uttered, looking down.

"Oh I know it's difficult sometimes to feel that she doesn't trust you. But it's also unfair on her part that you don't trust her to deal with the teasing by herself. Ya' know." Sonic sighed, patting my shoulder.

I nodded, but the sense of uneasiness and concern for Cream hurts me even more. But with that, I wouldn't want to ruin our day in the park. So in the end, I just shrugged it off and continued the day without any sad expression on my face.

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"Ugh. I want to go home, I can't deal with anymore P.E.." I muttered to myself, arranging the papers in my folder as I walked to my P.E class. "Amy! There you are!" A voice called. I turned around to see Tikal running up to me, but something seems off.

When she finally got to me, she panted for air. "It's Cream!" She said before she panted more for air. "She's fighting with Jessica! They're in the theatre club's place." She said, pointing in a direction.

"What?!"

In shock, I drop all the folders with my papers inside and ran to the theatre club. All while avoiding the students who were in shock of me suddenly running.

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'Anybody can sympathize with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathize with a friend's success."
-Oscar Wilde

~creator