Chapter VII (Getting Out For Once)

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POV: Sonic

As I step out into the cold, musty air, I suddenly feel a little better. I don't know why but I don't feel like running so I just walk.

As I walk down the quiet street, I look up at the moon perched just above the trees. The glow was nice, helping me see my way to the next street light.

I really wish I wasn't like this, not being able to sleep and blaming myself for everything. I stopped as my hands slowly went into a fist. They keep saying it's not my fault, but are they right? Who knows, maybe it actually was. And I'm just gonna have to deal with it!

I dashed as fast as I could. I could see my quills starting to spark and flicker light blue. I didn't know what was happening, but I kept doing it anyway. I was upset, or furious, using these feelings to keep me running. I really don't know what I was doing but it felt good to have some way cope with stuff.

I kept going faster as the lights got brighter. By face remaining straight, with tears falling out here and there. Suddenly a built of blue lightning struck me, and as soon as that happened, and the light want dark. I stopped glowing.

I stopped and stood there. Not knowing what to do, I sit under the street light and my ears dropped. This is pointless. What good will this do me? I keep walking down the empty street. After a few minutes, I couldn't keep it in and the tears started to fall.

I don't know why I was crying but it's the only way I can cope. I keep walking down the street while I silently weep to the sound of nothing except crickets and the occasional cicada.

I could tell it was about 3:00 about now. I promised I'd be home before sunrise. I find myself underneath a metal bridge under the thruway. It was still quiet on the thruway so I sit down on a bench underneath it.

I just sat there and contemplated about what I should do next. I suddenly see something in the distance, and it's coming towards me. I thought it was my imagination, so I pull out my phone. After a few minutes, I hear a voice beside me.

"Can't sleep?"

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I hope you know who that person is. Anyways, thank you for reading. Sorry this ones short but don't worry, I have plenty more for this book. Please feel free to comment and vote.

Also, I just have something to ask. If I ever stop writing this for more than 2 weeks without saying I'm putting this on hiatus, please tell me because I really wanna finish this story.

Thanks,

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