[silentspeedster]

smileimi:

Captivated by her own thoughts, she thought not of the blue hedgehog behind her. Her attention was completely on something different. Paying no mind to the young male that was so bent upon not being noticed, she sat down, playing with her soft quills, thinking about the many styles that they could go in. 

Although, that thought came to a halt hearing a creaking noise. She turned her head to see that it was just Sonic.

“Oh, it’s just you.” 

That came out more bitterly than intended. 

Oh no. It’s all over. He’s going to die here. He’s going to be hugged and probably is never going to be let go. This is his life now. He never wanted to die like th-

…Wait, what? That came out rather oddly. Did she think that he was one of those fakers? No, that couldn’t be it. She knew a Sonic when she saw one, thats for sure. He decided to approach this somewhat maturely, and walked over. He tilted his head while frowning. He didn’t like seeing his friends down, and he wanted some answers.

[smileimi]

This once rosy-cheeked female wasn’t really out thinking about this pesky blue hedgehog. She was pale in the face and just plain out sad. Amy wasn’t all that cheerful. Not today. Why? There was no particular reason that she would have loved to share. She just woke up in this type of mood. Everyone did at some point, didn’t they? 

She felt a presence come closer to her. She huffed. 

“Sonic, what do you want..?” There was a different tone that she had with the other. It wasn’t one that was comforting. It was more or less the opposite. In fact, it was worse. Very unwelcoming. It was so much not like her at all. Replaying that hissy tone in her head she went to apologize. 

“I’m sorry…I’m just not feeling like myself…”