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“NO!”
“NO!”
“WAKE UP!”
“DAMN IT WAKE UP!”
”I SAID FUCKING WAKE UP!”
It must be a nightmare. Yes! Another night with a nightmare where he destroys every good thing he has. But there's always a morning, he always wakes up and realize all of this is just a bad dream. It must be another one!
Shadow once again looked through his hands, painted with his rival's blood. Not only his rival but also his… lover. Though it was somewhere in between. They never decided which one they were closer to.
Sonic's neck looked… oddly shaped. It looked unnatural. As if he was brutaly choked and then left with broken bones. His windpipe and gullet were cut in half showing pink flesh. There was no way he would die like that, it is a dream. Yes.
“Okay. Okay. I will... I will wake up. Soon. Now.”
Shadow closed his eyes and started taking deep breaths, he had to calm himself down so he can force his body to wake up.
“…”
“Please”
“Chaos, please”
He wasn't waking up. Tears started to form in his eyes.
Was it him? Was it really him who killed this innocent man? No. It can't be. Why? Yes, why would he do this?
He was taking his meds regularly, he really was. He wouldn't skip anymore after blue hedgehog's scolding. He wouldn't let himself disappoint him. So there's no way this is done by him. He was fighting with his demons and he was winning. No way, not a chance there could be another psychic attack.
“I didn't, I didn't mean to.“
“I, I…”
“WHY DID YOU HAVE TO APPEAR IN FRONT OF ME?“
“AT THE WRONG TIME!“
Shadow was holding Sonic's neck, trying to close the wound with his free hand. Blood didn't stop and kept gushing through his fingers mixing with the river's flowing water. Even the water lost its purity.
“Come back.“
“Come back, please.“
He looked his now dull eyes. Blue hedgehog's eyes were already lost its sparkles. His body were still making a repulsive sound from his epiglottis. Sometimes making the body tremble.
“I beg you. I beg you.“
The dead body kept losing its warmth.
Shadow hugged the blue one. The tears were falling nonstop. His sad sobs were the only thing could be heard in the area. The colorful flowers were painted with shiny red smelling like iron.
“I'm sorry.“
He tighten his arms around the body. Hands slowly caressing the blue quills.
”I'm so sorry.”