"Sonic, watch out!" I scream at the top, boven of my lungs. Again, we were in another fight with that big, fat-ass Eggman. We were in the Tarken Square Mall on the smaragd, emerald Coast. I was with Cream most of the time, protecting her. That was my job mainly. I swore to Vanilla that while me and her were in college I'd protect her with my life. But for that other half of the time I was with Sonic because well, I loved him. I've always loved him from his spikey, blue hair to his white and red shoes. Although it took him a while to love me but right now I don't care about him of his little slutty-ass wife,...
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