Okay, okay, okay. Maybe I should just let the flashbacks do the talking. Seeing as how you think coming from me it's a bias point of view. So here we go, a journey into my psyche. Ready, set, GO!

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Where should I start

Disjointed heart

I've got no commitment

To my own flesh and blood

Left all alone

Far from my home

No one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, I keep it locked up inside

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Now, that strange voice I heard that led me to Dawson, was the same shadowy figure in that box. I never saw his true form, or even knew if he was real. As stressed as I was, I would imagine anything.

His voice was deep and sounded human, but it appeared he was not. He didn't look animal. Just a shadow, with metal wings and a helmet. (The "Reannimation" robot Dragonfly Man!).

His presence startled me at first, when I heard him speak the first time. But then I realized I may be just like him. Not forgotten by accident, but on purpose.

"I can help you, you know?" the figure said. "You and I are so much alike. We are forgotten by those that love us. They forgot you, just as you forgot me. You see, you created me Rex."

I couldn't believe it! It was my creation! One of the ones that went wrong and killed people. After their destruction, he was the only one left.

"Go to your enemy! Make more of us! Better than us!" the shadowy figure commanded. I ran blindly into the darkness, realizing that I had truly lost it.

(The machines kill their masters, and the war of machines in Animatrix! I think it's not a coincidence!)

What's that you say? I'm responsible for the end of the world you say? Well now really.

That's all just………….lies.

Back to the story at hand.

Meanwhile, Sonic was reflecting on his first encounter with me. He was pretty broken up over my turning, and seemed really sorry for what he did.

But I refused to listen.

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This is my December, This is my time of the year
This is my December, This is all so clear

This is my December, This is my snow covered home
This is my December, This is me alone

And I
Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that

And I
Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that

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Sally entered in and sat alongside Sonic, cuddling close. She even sung with him in the chorus.

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And I, give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to

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Sonic really seemed apologetic. I whish I had listened to him sooner.