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Re: Green Thorns and Red Painted Roses
DIR By: Amy Rose Hedgehog
Date: July 24, 2018, 5:13 pm
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Amy cried out when the shard was pushed further and she felt
something tear, her breathing increased, she was going to
hyperventilate. “Because she was with a friend, having fun!” she
gritted her teeth as she could almost hear her life clock
ticking its final moments. Tears trickled down her face as she
tried to think back to that time. “Don't you have any friends?
No, of course not. You only think about yourself, number one, am
I right? You don't know the first thing about friendship.” The
rapid blood loss was making her lose her senses. “How many
chances have you been given to do the right thing? If you want
to make her happy, start by learning about being a true friend
to her...” Her vision started to blur as her words were slurring
in her mouth, she was having trouble keeping her eyes open. Her
head dipped to the side slightly. “Maybe if you actually try
being a real friend to Sonya then you'll both find true
happiness...” 'I feel so weak... am I going to die?'
Amy tried to stay awake. 'NO! I don't want to die, not yet, I...
I want to be happy too. I want to that special person happy
too... whoever he is. I can't die here. I won't!' Every fiber of
her will was clinging to that spider's thread of life, and she
wasn't letting go. Her body was trying to make her pass out in
order to minimize her bodily functions so she could survive.
Emerald eyes rolled back under pink eyelids and her body went
slack as the woman hedgehog lost all senses.
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Re: Green Thorns and Red Painted Roses
DIR By: Scourge
Date: July 31, 2018, 11:12 am
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Scourge tuned out as the pink hedgehog hit the floor far from
interested in being lectured by a woman of all things. Watching
Amy begin to bleed out a crooked smile crawled over his tan
muzzle. "Say goodnight, Miss.Rose." He said pulling a handgun
from his coat and shoving it down the unconscious woman's
throat. Without hesitation he pulled the trigger; it seems not
even Sonya's love was enough to stop Scourge from being Scourge.
His evil eyes lighting up with excitement as he waited for the
bang that would plaster the pink pest's head all over the pastel
walls, painting them a lovely shade of crimson red. Suddenly an
all too familiar woosh rushed past the duo revealing itself to
be none other than Sonic as stood at the end of the room holding
the magazine that had been in the gun. Slowly flicking all the
bullets from the canister Sonic tossed the mag aside a look of
sheer disgust upon his face as he roared at his hated foe.
"Your beef is with me! Leave my friends out of this. If she
doesn't make it through this there's nowhere on Mobius you can
hide from me." Howling in anger he got ready to rush Scourge
before his doppleganger tossed the pink hedgehog aside shaking
his head in annoyance.
"Trust you to come and ruin my fun blue. Honestly I don't know
what you see in her; we both know you're able to land chicks
twice as banging as number one fan over there. That begs the
question, what will the hero do? You can chase me or save
her......she's loosing a lot of blood." Scourge smiled, revved
up his legs and shot off while flipping Sonic the bird in the
process. In an instant Scourge was gone and Sonic left cradling
Amy's head in his arms. Weather or not he would give chase
wasn't even a question for Sonic, it was a hero's job to save
people not avenge them. Scourge got away and Sonic had gathered
up Amy and a few of her things before rushing her off to the
hospital.
Her house was oddly quiet and empty that night; who knew her
humble home would become the breeding ground for such violence
and drama over the past few days.
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