Amy’s Diary

July 1st
I admit I’m quite surprised at Peach. It turns out she’s signed up for this upcoming Brawl tournament. I’m finding it hard to believe that somebody like her would want to get involved in a tournament like that. I probably should’ve signed up to impress Sonic, but it’s too late now.

July 2nd
Sonic went flying with Tails today when he should have been practicing and preparing for this ‘fight’ he was supposed to be having in this tournament. I’m going to have words with Tails; he’s distracting him, and that won’t help Sonic if he’s going to get in a fight where he might get hurt.

July 3rd
I told Tails to let Sonic prepare. He wasn’t too happy about it, but he agreed. We have to do what’s best for Sonic, after all.

July 4th
I’m awfully worried having seen what is possibly involved in this tournament. One of the guys Sonic will be going up against had a sword. Not one of those blunt toys you see around the mall, a real sword. I may get in touch with the people running the tournament; they must be idiots to let weapons like that be usable! Sonic could get seriously hurt!

July 5th
I took Sonic down to the mall to try and find him a protective outfit so he’d not get hurt as much by sharp objects, but he had to be stubborn and insist on not having one. He said he wanted to practise blocking sharp objects instead. That’s not going to do much good! I’ve bought him one anyway, just in case.

July 6th
The next match is tomorrow. I’ve been looking for Sonic high and low but no luck. I’d feel so much better if he just wore the suit, but he’s just… such an inconsiderate brat.

July 7th
I told Sonic he should’ve had the protective outfit; he should have listened to me! The poor thing’s covered from head to toe in cuts from that other guy’s sword. At least I can tell him I told him so.

July 8th
I had to literally force Sonic to sit down and let me check his cuts, which isn’t easy since he’s so stubborn. He keeps insisting he’s not wearing the suit and that they’re not as bad as I’m ‘making them out’ to be. I’m terrified that one day he’ll get himself killed because of this attitude of his.

July 9th
I’ve given up on the suit for now. I’ve taken a look at the boards and seen who he’s fighting next; thankfully it doesn’t look as if he’s got any swords. So I’ll let Sonic off… for now. So long as he keeps practicing regularly.

July 10th
Thankfully the little guy Sonic went up against had no swords. He had these weird things instead; I worried about them being poisonous at first but Sonic seemed fine when he came out. No cuts in sight other than the ones he’s already got.

July 11th
I’m back to trying to persuade Sonic to wear the suit. I’ve been checking the boards again; this next guy has a gun. A real gun! I swear the people behind this tournament are complete and utter morons! I’m going to get in touch with them.

July 12th
I’ve tried phoning the tournament’s organizers but no reply. This is just irritating. Not only do they allow lunatics into the tournament, but they don’t listen to customer complaints! This is disgraceful!

July 13th
I tried calling them again, still no reply. Sonic invited me to the Casino Night Zone with him, Tails and Knuckles; I agreed because it’s time with my beloved… and he’s been flying with Tails instead of practicing again. I might have to have another word with him.

July 14th
I was so scared today, diary. This ‘Fox’ was a maniac; he didn’t just have a gun, he had this huge tank! Thankfully he didn’t have a chance to use it but still, that’s bad! I’m going to try and get in touch with the tournament organizers again. Either they’re too stupid to not notice who they’re letting take part, or they’re lunatics themselves that take pleasure in seeing others get hurt.

July 15th
I forgot to call them today, I was too preoccupied with making Sonic some chilidogs. Today marks our first month as a couple; it’s just a pity Sonic doesn’t act more like a boyfriend and start being more considerate!

July 16th
I tried calling them, still no answer. I’ve bought a fire-proof vest for Sonic, since he’s supposed to be fighting this huge lizard-dragon thing that breathes fire. But Sonic being Sonic, he’s being a stubborn brat and won’t wear it. The sooner this tournament is over, the better.

July 17th
I finally got through to the tournament organizers; about time! When I inquired about the use of weapons and high risk of getting hurt, they just said that it was expected! They actually planned to have a tournament where people, including my beloved Sonic, would get hurt! When I tried to ask more questions, they hung up. There will be hell to pay if I find out who they are.

July 18th
I tried to find Sonic to tell him about the phone call, but I couldn’t find him, so I told Tails instead. But Tails thinks Sonic will be just fine and told me to stop worrying! I think I have a right to worry, I’m his girlfriend after all! I hope he will be alright and I can only hope he practiced today like he should be doing.

July 19th
Sonic has burns on his shoulders and down his arms. I wish I had entered the tournament; I’d have murdered this Bowser guy for hurting Sonic.

July 20th
I’ve made sure that Sonic’s burns have been dealt with as best as possible; his next match isn’t for another two or three days. He’s invited me out to dinner tomorrow; I can’t wait!

July 21st
Today was perfect; I found myself able to forget all about that stupid tournament and just enjoy being with my beloved. I had a chicken curry; he had chilidogs as usual. We walked in the park after we finished and kissed in the beauty of the night. It was just so… perfect.

July 22nd
There’s another match tomorrow; Sonic’s up against this cute little yellow thing. It doesn’t seem that bad; maybe I’ll have nothing to worry about.

July 23rd
It turned out this little thing wasn’t as cute and harmless as I thought; it could use electricity. Maybe I should phone these organizers again.

July 24th
Sonic bought me the cutest outfit today! It’s a deep rose pink with a nice white hem and halter neck, with a nice little pattern of roses stitched up on one side of the dress, and it comes with a neat headband, which I can never have too many of. I love Sonic so much, he may be a brat sometimes, but he’s my brat and I would never want him to change.

July 25th
I decided to hang out with Cream today to take my mind off the tournament, though Sonic’s next match isn’t for another few days. I took her to the mall for some ice cream, and let her choose an outfit since Vanilla gave her money to.

July 26th
Sonic took me to a theme park today, it was completely awesome. I loved dragging Sonic onto the log flumes and watching him try to pretend he isn’t bothered – I know how he hates to get wet, it’s so sweet. Still, he got to take me on some frightening roller coasters so that evened out the score. Though I wish the rides didn’t have queues that were so long.

July 27th
We all went to the beach today. I tried to teach Cream how to swim. I asked Sonic if he wanted to learn but he said no. That’s just typical of him, really. It wouldn’t surprise me if one day Eggman tried to drown him knowing he can’t swim. I shall have to try and get him to learn one day.

July 28th
I’m furious! I can no longer go and see Sonic straight after his Brawl matches because the organizers think that they need to be seen to by ‘professionals’. This is an outrage! I’m his girlfriend, if I want to see him straight after the match, I should be able to!

July 29th
Oh dear… another lunatic with a sword. My Sonic will be killed one of these days. I shall have to get in touch with the organizers again.

July 30th
I wish I’d signed up for the tournament now. I still think the organizers are complete and utter morons but I would have liked to have had the opportunity to prove myself to Sonic. I can’t help but get the impression that he thinks I need protecting. Being kidnapped last month didn’t help much there.

July 31st
I’m honestly bored. The sky’s turned a weird colour, I don’t know why. I hope Eggman’s not trying anything again, Sonic doesn’t’ need it after seeing all those cuts he’s got on him from that green-dressed guy’s sword.