Who am I?

Who am I?

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You wake up to find yourself in the middle of the woods not knowing who you are. Not only that but you have wolf ears and tail! This is your story... ( The end sounds like some Law n Order oh gosh) These are their stories DUN DUN.
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[Various Movie!Sonic x F!Reader] [6k-20k worded chapters] Lying down on a patchy field of grass, you stared up at the stars that laid above you, letting out a shallow breath as you took all of them in. For as long as you could remember, you had been alone for your whole life, staring at stars in the dead of night to try and feel at least a little closer to home. There was another person on this planet that was also alone and in almost the same situation as you, but that was different, this was different. You had been sent to Earth to protect him from the shadows, and you didn't plan on getting involved with him by any means. You were his guardian angel that he didn't even know existed, and you planned on keeping it that way. Well, at least you tried. After a while of watching the boy talk to himself and pout while kicking rocks, muttering how alone he was, you eventually found the heart to reveal yourself. Now, you were lying underneath the stars with the boy right next to you, his mouth spewing words at a speed you couldn't comprehend. But that didn't matter, all you really cared about was the hand that was in your own, squeezing it every now and then to know that you were still awake. That you were still by his side.

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