Chapter 9

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Something let me go, I fell straight to the ground, my heart beat faster and faster i listened to it carefully as my vision came back, I saw Eggman standing infront of me holding a device, I knew it wasn't anything good if he's holding it.

"Please Eggman, don't do it, please" i croaked.I couldnt believe what I just said, I was begging and pleading to him...this is exactly what he has wanted from me...

He crouched down and grabbed my chin forcing me to look at him, he saw my eyes with tears in them and he smiled.

"Not so strong are ya now hedgehog" he grins at me,"remember if you try to escape or insult me in some way it will happen again and you don't want that" I didn't wanna look at him but I was forced to, I hated him even more each day I saw him. "Your little friends are dead, and your mine for ever hedgehog" he grinned even more. This can't be true can It? My friends are not dead! They are probably fighting out there to get me out of here, I thought positevly And grinned at Eggman .....

"Stop lying to me Eggman, we both know the truth that my friends are alive and your just jealous because your loosing like always" I Finnaly spoke up with a low and croaky voice. I felt my confidence come back up again.

Eggman snickered at me "how do you know? You haven't seen the world In like 4months hedgehog, you know nothing"

My build up confidence that I gained fell down into a black dark hole of sadness once again. 4months? I thought to my self, I've been locked up for 4months? No, this can't be true...it can't be, I've been locked away for too long now, and my friends are out there in danger, because of me.

I felt the darkness fall upon me, Eggman Finnaly let my chin and whipped me once more. I felt my numbness gotten worse and I hissed, my whole body was shook and I couldn't move once again.

"Take him back" Eggman demanded someone

The person grabbed my foot and took me away.

——-sometime later——-

I layed there on the floor, not being able to focus on anything not even my thoughts, i stared once again at that crack in a hole. I got a flashback of what happened in theese 4months , it made me cry , tears swept down onto the floor forming a puddle.

I managed to pull my self up,and looked down at my self. What I saw shocked me...my quills were shaggy, there were bruises,cuts and marks all over my body, my face was pale making my eye look clearly droppy. It was as if I was looking at someone different....in fact a new person.

I looked like a rat, I realised how terrible I looked and how I let my self get dragged around and get tortured. I felt like a different person, a person that was trapped and going mad from the hallucinations.

I limped to the bench and sat down, looking down in complete sorrow and sadness, with the thoughts comming again and again along with the hallucinations of people calling out my name and slapping me across the face and hurting me some way made me jump onto the ground like a fish.

I lay there still hallucinating, I couldn't snap my self out of it, it felt like reality it was too vivid. I saw people beating me someone else up and I couldn't do anything about it, I knew I was my imagination but I still wanted to help, I then saw them comming I layed there unable to move and they stabbed me in the heart.

That shook and woke me up from the imagination,I trembled with fear I was scared... the same things keep happening all the time. I was about to let my self pass out but then I heard a voice of someone screaming, I got up quickly but I fell onto the ground slanming my head against the bench, it hurt I felt like my head was smashed by now.

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