Sonamy: Fighting Together As One

Dark entity

(I'm back! but not really fully recovered. Refraining from my tough times was a travesty. At least I have the capability to continue onward to this story. However, there's still some recovery to maintain. Better yet, in a few days I'll be in fine. I have limits so don't assume that I'm able to update in time. I really did hurt myself badly but not severally. Please stay patient. I am doing the best I can to finish this. Please do understand that these can take some time or perhaps a long period of time making these due to my condition I'm going through. But hey! Look at the bright side. At least I'm nearly at the point to full recovery. Just hold on. By the way, this is still the origin story. Its carried on this one. Enjoy ✨)

Ever since that day Sonic rescued the little girl, he's not himself lately. He had glimpses of thorough pink girl roaming around his blank mind. His parents noticed his sudden behavior when he returned home from the playground. They ask if he was ok but and he declined or rather not say a word. For the first time, he feels the curiousity building up inside him. He had an awful backache from the tremendous day. What a real travesty for him to redeem.

The following day, Sonic fooled around in somebody's lawn perhaps to soothe the monopoly commotion going on in his head, rambling on, and on, and on. That's besides the point. Kicking a couple of dirt onto the garden kinda made him feel a bit settled from the dilemma he had anticipated a while back but... things isn't about to end well. A man appeared next to his house, spotting this annoying child throughing dirt on his beloved garden. He had a work carelessly day and night on that garden but now its all ruined by the hands of a small child. Obviously he's not going to allow that to continue happening "Hey!"

His yell made Sonic jolted up, nearly falling over. He shifted his gaze upon a mad men folding his arms. His mad expression kinda made Sonic apprehensively nervous. "Oh, hey Robuttnik" Sonic waved innocently but that didn't appeal to this man but rather in an insult to decreed. "How many times do you have to make it clear to you?" The man scolded at the little boy. "Do NOT cross my lawn! And My name is Dr. Robotnik!"

Sonic on the contrary, he chuckled at the man's eerie warning. It's his everyday routine to put his neighbor in aggression. Formidably, it's what he does to keep him at bay. Sonic narrowed his eyes, placing his arms behind his head feeling the urge to run all of a sudden. Good thing he's starting to get the hang of his speed "Ok, ok, I won't" Sonic drifted off causing a mist of sand to simmer around Robotnik's home establishment. "He's really getting on my nerves" Dr Robotnik muttered to himself gruesomely but cough a bit from inhaling the sand dust.

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Noon... Sonic arrived home late to curfew. He entered the door, tip toeing quietly through the dark kitchen. What surprised him is when the lights suddenly flickered on, only to be seen by two disappointed adults. The mother crossed her arms, waging her index finger to him while the father tapped his foot, wanting to know his son's excuse... this time. You see, it not the first time that he's late for curfew. After all the shenanigans going on, he's always late to come home. This made his parents and his siblings get worried.

"Care to explain your excuse this time" Jules narrowed his eyes, showing a look at disappointment. His own son late for curfew. He thought he's the big deal. Isn't he fast? Sonic gulped. He didn't know how to explain the situation he came across right after annoying Dr Robotnik.

"Look, I'm sorry... I was..." He trailed off, thinking from what happened during his fancied running through the city. "Well... spill it, kiddo, I haven't got all night having to deal with this" His father nearly spat at him. You could tell that his close to the urge to anger by the tone of his voice. He hated it, having to wait for his son to come home while comforting his wife and kids. Sonia was awfully worried, she had to cling onto a photo of his little blue hedgehog brother to calm her state of despair. For Manic, he had to keep playing with his drums inflicting bad rhythm. Yes, this annoyed every family member, having to listen to the obnoxious sounds Manic is creating. The bing! The bang! and how he sang... it's just pure torture. It's his sigh of depression. He felt so forlorn and alone not having a brother to tease or mess around with. Of course he would bro out with Sonic, rather than Sonia. Sonia is just... Sonia. She isn't into boy stuff or anything involving... boyish activity. Be warned, she isn't as nice when someone messes with her temper.

"You know what? This conversation will be discussed tomorrow, understand?" Jules scoffed at his son before leaving him with his wife alone in the kitchen. Considering that his own son was taking too long to reply, he had to go back to sleep. The kitchen was dead silent.

Talk about awkward...

What they didn't inspect, was a dark figure peering from the window carefully being unexpected.

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With Amy, she seems to have. improved herself over some time , wilding her hammer all around the show. The advisor assisted Amy on protocol with the use of the hammer. She must not swing her hammer too far or else it might slip out of her grasp. Throughout her training, she had tiny visions of a blue hedgehog running around in her head. The images flashing in her head looped over and over again. That's beside the point. She decided to not negotiate about this issue to her advisor. It's in fact embarrassing for her to explain her minor cause. What she didn't know is that a dark entity hid beside a boulder. This shadowed figure had a pen and paper held in it's hands.

What could this mysterious strange could be doing? What's it's main asset into spying on them? Who could it be?

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While I was playing video games with my brother, the game itself had gave me an idea to make another story after I'm done with this one, of course. I'm obviously ain't gonna spill the beans 'bout that, partner. You'll just have to wait. I'm pretty sure it will be better than any of my stories I wrote.

Like I said before, I have limits. I also have to complete my homework which is a bit of a struggle during the condition I'm in but I'm sure I'll be fine.