Shadamy Broken part 16

Part 16


WARNING: Not for virgin 8 year old eyes (unless you want to die of nosebleeds MUAHAHA)


Sonic's POV

You see THIS is what's wrong with women. They never tell you anything and when they DO it's in code.

                 Walking down the hallway, I was unsure of what I was going to see. The light from the slightly cracked door shone on the walls and floor. Amy and Shadow were fighting some kind of enemy. Somehow the sight if Amy fighting disturbed me somehow. "Maybe it's just the fact that she doesn't need to be protected anymore..." She looked...almost scarier then when she had out her hammer. That brought a horrible thought to my mind.

"Eheh...it wouldn't be a good idea for her to find me here now would it?"

                 I stepped briskly inside. They hadn't noticed me yet- I went to the chair seated in the corner.  Tails had given me a walkthrough of the room before- it synthesized an enemy that could learn your techniques- but I hadn't seen it in use before now. I think he called it an I.S.E (intelligent synthesized enemy). I let my gaze travel from Shadow to Amy, and then over to the enemy. Amy was getting frustrated with the enemy. It was obvious as they danced from side to side that Shadow was going easy, egging her on to finish it off. But she kept missing more and more. After a while, the I.S.E lunged at her back; she wouldn't have enough time to retaliate would she? "Rose, your back…!" Shadow yelled gruffly, I leaned forward on my seat, half wanting to go help her, half of me knowing it wasn't my place. That she had to learn this for herself. Was it too late?

                 Well Amy must have got more flexible. She jumped up in the air, did a backflip, and landed behind the I.S.E. The knife had grazed her shirt, and ripped the back into bits. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a red gem. "I want to see this. I wonder how she will attack?"

               "CHAOS THORN!" She screamed, raising it in front of her face. A rain of black daggers came raining down on the I.S.E. They pierced her flesh VERY realistically, in a way that made me question how Tails of all people, the one with virgin eyes, could have made this. Amy won. One of the spikes had gone straight through its heart. Speeding over to Amy, I grabbed her and supported her with my arm. "Are you OK Ames?"

"S-Sonic? When did you get here?"

"Ohh…. A while ago. That was some attack you had."

              The bubblegum colored hedgehog flushed slightly."'Some attack' is right Rose." Shadow said, crossing his arms. "Where did you learn something like that?"Glancing down, I saw the I.S.E's face, contorted with pain. Ugh, Tails certainly learned a few new tricks.

"I-I don't know…"

It had a strange resemblance to someone I knew…

"I just panicked and I said something and-"

My jaw dropped.

               "A russet squirrel? Sally???" What were they doing? "Shadow! Why does it look like Sally?" I demanded. His ears pricked up and he turned toward my voice. He had a rather strange expression on his face, but as soon as his eyes met mine they turned cold and stony. "How the hell should I know? What does it matter if it looks a bit like that brat anyway?" He spat. "It's not like it was on purpose. The system can't do that. Calm down, faker there's no reason for you to worry about your little hime." He emphasized the last word, sneering for a very rude effect. "She's not-" I started but Amy interrupted me, glaring. "I'm leaving now. I'll patch myself up. Bye, Sonic, Shadow." She tore off the rest of her shirt. "This won't last much longer. I'll be going, then."

The only thought that went through my mind was-
"Have her breasts gotten bigger?"

               She must have noticed. "What? You don't have to look so surprised; you've seen me in a bikini before haven't you? Stop staring perverts." Turning around, she started to make her way out of the room.

"Amy…can I talk to you? What's wrong? Tails can help you. I'll take you there right now if you want-" I interrupted.

                    Surprisingly, she turned around. I was relieved until I saw her face.

               "BAKA!" The tearful face of Amy Rose looked at me. Her emerald eyes glazed with pain. "Why, can't you get her out of your head for one second? Is she ALL you have ever cared about? If I'm with you, you barely even look at me if she's there! Ever! And NOW!" She yelled, pointing at me, "Now you can't even focus yourself on me when she isn't here! There's always gonna be that part of you that will do that! I have lived with the notion that I'm not good enough for you for so long! It's always, always, been there. Deep in my heart. And now…" Her tears were running down her porcelain face. "Now…I can't stand it anymore. Go to your hime, Sonic. She makes you happy. I finally see that now. She can do the one thing I can't. Bring you happiness." She smiled, pain showing through her every movement. "I'm going now. Bye." Her balled fist grabbed the once-was-shirt from the floor and she ran out.

Staring at the door that was just slammed, I considered for a split second chasing after her. Something told me, though, that if I tried this I would just make things worse. I wasn't ready to tell her yet. But it had to be soon. Trying to compose myself, I looked over at Shadow. He still looked a little abnormal from the shirt ripping incident. The weird thing was…he looked rather happy. Cheeky bastard. Clenching my hands, I realized that tears were leaking from my eyes.

               "Why? Why does this always happen?" I whispered, squeezing my eyes shut. "No one ever understands what I mean. Now I've hurt Amy…maybe even beyond repair. I have to fix this- but how?"


Amy's POV

               Running through the hall in the dark, I desperately tried to get to my room as fast as I could. No one should see me in this state- Mascara running, topless (except for my bra), and eyes dry and bloodshot. Not to mention the painful gash on my back. It had stopped bleeding, but it stung harshly. I kept remembering their faces.

Sonic had looked shocked and hurt.

Shadow had looked surprised and….

Did he look proud?

                I kept trying to remember his face and put the pieces together. There was no way he could look proud. Emotion was something that Shadow rarely showed. Him being proud at all was just not possible. Finally reaching my room at the front of the way-too-long-hallway, I yanked open the door and ran in, slamming it behind me. Trying to block out other unwanted thoughts, I treated my wound, since Tails had taught me a little first aid. Then I started to change. Good thing, too. As soon as my bra came off, it too split.

I cannot imagine what my face looked like as I thought about what would have happened if I had stayed any longer…

                  Sighing, I threw it and the shirt into the trash can. Finally changed, I brushed out my frizzy quills and re-did my mascara. I was just about to leave, when I remembered a bad memory. Dashing back over to the trash can I double-bagged my ripped clothes. "You never know what people would think if they found or saw this" I thought, grimacing.

                               "Now. Where was I supposed to go?"