Black Rose: Okay, for those who are reading my trilogy, please be aware that I’m still writing but I got grounded the entire second semester for bad grades. Sorry all! I really am, so expect Chapter 3 soon, and this is a new SonAmy Work of mine. I also have a LATE Valentines day one going too. Love you all muchly! Enjoy!

Prologue

Sonic sighed, looking at the pink hedgehog before him. “Ames… Can’t you give me some space?” He asked, and tried his hardest to keep calm. He was only 14, and he wasn’t really in the mood for Amy’s love at the moment.

Amy cocked her head to the side, and Sonic resisted the urge to run from her. Why am I feeling this way? He wondered desperately in his own thoughts and Amy smiled sadly. The 12 year old was heartbroken; he could see it in her eyes, but she just nodded in understanding. “Of course, Sonic. I’m sorry… I have some growing up to do.” She sighed, and he felt a weight on his shoulders, and guilt pressed in on his mind. “So, Good-Bye…” She trailed off, looked at him one more time, and walked away, her dress catching his eye.

She needs a different style… He thought, and turned away, running to his own home. As soon as he reached the door, and grabbed the knob, grief, that he thought unnecessary, settled in. This was just a house, not a home any longer.

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Amy sulked all the way home, her view on the world bashed and destroyed by what Sonic had said. He may have meant well, but… She stopped, thinking about his eyes: he had looked at her with animosity. I’ve gotten that look before. No worries… I should just stop. I have a long life ahead of me and have to start thinking about what I have to do.

She entered her apartment and closed the door behind her. She wasn’t as obsessed with Sonic as people thought at all. She had about five or six pictures of the blue blur in all, and that was it. She started grabbing the pictures, stuffing them into a box, and hiding that box away in the closet. She knew she had to change, but she knew that one thing was for sure: She couldn’t be Amy Rose any longer.

To Be Continued…

Black Rose: Okay, please don’t hate me for leaving you guys hanging. This time, I will finish this story, and I’m working on Reoccurring Shadows. I even have a title and plot for Part Three! YAY! Tootles!