Virus - My little closet friend - pg 27

Without even thinking, Cream scurried towards her bed, threw the blankets over her and sobbed her frighten, punt heart out.
"Sonic.EXE...I t-thought...I thought you were my friend. I t-trusted you!" The tears of misdirection slid down her face slowly.

The clock was on its way to one in the morning. The poor rabbit opened her puffy eyes and peeked outside her hiding spot. Everything looked blurry and stylized. Soon she revealed her whole face. Taking in a new set of oxygen, she felt the unsettled, cold atmosphere hit her watery eyes, sensing that the devil is still here. He's just...waiting. Otherwise, everything felt so stationary. She turned her head towards her mother's place. And yet, Vanilla was still missing.

Cream's tiny heart thumped harder and quicker. Her eyes grew; something was wrong. Her mother was gone for quite a long period. Again questions began to activate in her mind. Where is her mother? Is she in trouble? What if Sonic.EXE caught her?

All in panic with no thought, plan nor permission, Cream put on her serious mask. She was going in. It was time to show that psychopath that she's not terrified of him, even though she was.

She sprung out of bed with motivation and energy, allowing her feet to shake the ground. However, when she did so, she regretted everything straight away. Because the moment she took action, consequences resulted. She could hear someone else's footsteps shaking the ground, but in a dangerous and suspense formation.