Sonic's Halloween Special: Difference between revisions

Eggman spent years making the perfect plan to get rid of Sonic. But everyone knows how that went. Eggman occasionally thought to himself in the past why his father decided to do what he did. Now he knew, the fat old engineer was out of ideas. He began to cry in his desolate space of a room. His cries grow louder and the single light hanging from the ceiling grows dimmer, what was once a bright light that had filled the room months before, displaying plan after plan to wipe the pest of a blue blur off the planet was now but only illuminating Eggman and his table full of tears of failure.

 

 

When people don't know how to explain things they usually resulted to religion, something good happened it was because god was watching over you, something bad happened its because the devil was looking down upon you. He began to hyperventilate with excitement, his mind was no longer sealed with the knowledge of mechanics and science but cracked with insanity. "If this won't work, I don't know what will" he then began to laugh his iconic laugh of evil only this time it would be his last.

Its movements where slow and deliberate; crawling its way to Sonic, not making a peep. It was now looking into Sonic's resting face, unaware of what kind of hell this creature was going to put him through. The mechanic parasite then injected a sleeping agent into Sonic, making him unable to wake up or even feel anything for the next 5 hours. Its back opened up to reveal a makeshift cage it made out of the parts it had left and gently picked up sonic like a mother and her baby and ever so delicately placed him in the "baby carriage".

 

 

 

 

Tails awoke to the sun shining in his face. "Good morning Sonic" Tails said groggily and looked over the edge of the bunk to see sonic missing. This didn't surprise Tails as he usually left before he got up, though tails got up more earlier than usual so there was a little bit of surprise. It soon turn to anxiety as tails walked down stairs to see the scrap of robot missing from its table. He quickly tried to calm himself as Sonic would always chide him in a friendly manner for being so scared and anxious all the time, "don't worry Tails there is nothing to fear in this world"  He repeated to himself about 3 times. "Im being so silly, yeah its all really convenient but maybe Sonic need to use the table as a foot rest or something and moved the parts somewhere else?"  Tails told himself. He took a deep breath and sat down on the couch that felt oddly cold regarding his theory he conjured a few seconds ago but decided to be blissfully ignorant, after all thats what Sonic would do. He got in a comfortable position and turned on the television to some cartoons.

Sonic was now missing for 5 months now and the snow was at its peak of about 2 feet. Tails laid near the fire place with bags under his eyes and a coffee mug. The phone rang, but Tails ignored it. Ever since Amy Rose stopped seeing Sonic around she has been calling the house everyday, it was annoying Tails so he for the first time, rudely ignored it hoping she won't be one of the people to call again after not picking up. Luckily she never called back and instead left a voice message. After the first day without Sonic, Tails almost had a heart attack from breathing to quickly. He's been an absolute depressing mess and so had been Amy. He could tell from every call he had answered she was sounding more and more hopeless and this bled onto Tails, only the last few calls sounded a bit weird but he was so caught up in his own emotions he could of cared less.

 

 

Tails now wearing a scarf and a thermal jacket and was walking around the bushes that where blocking the view of Amy's house. He had walked for a few hours because the tornado's propellers where frozen and the the entire machine refused to transform into a car or anything for that matter. His heart stopped as he came around the bush to see Amy's 2 story house with shattered windows and a door that opened outward to be opened inward, the wood was found to be cracked and chipped around the edges where the door was supposed to stop from opening outwards.

Time drifted on a few hours, and the sun had vanished and the moon had taken its place, the house was now dead. Tails snapped out of it as he heard snow quickly moving around, being kicked up and thrown about. He bolted up and to the window, to see random tracks encircling his house. His heart beat increased in intervals, he couldn't possibly fathom from his 13 year old brain what it was, the only thing he could think was whatever happened at Amy's house possibly followed him back to his. Tails looked around and stopped investigating the tracks. A dark blue color was seen out of the corner of his eye but as soon as he flicked his head to the direction of the color it disappeared.

 

 

He gripped the edge of the window as he stared at his long lost friend. Tails turned around to continue searching for a weapon, only to the have his attention back to the window as he heard the sound of snow again. Sonic was closer, about 10 feet away, still looking in the same direction. Tails turned to try and see what his companion was looking at, what he saw, like what happened in Amy's basement, he didn't know how to react. 

Because the lack of power and streets where filled with robots fallen over and frozen, they looked like the couldn't move, even if they wanted to that is if they had the power to. Tails made his way to the center and frantically started looking for a sign of life because he knew Sonic would be upon him soon if he hadn't reached him already. 

 

 

Tails spun around to too the empty hallway, he had heard loud heavy footsteps, it didn't sound like Sonic's but instead the footsteps of a blood thirsty creature. What looked like Sonic finally peered its head around the corner, its eyes bloodshot and mouth full of jagged cracked teeth, his jaw unhinged so much that the skin on the bottom of his mouth fell off revealing bone. The thing then moved forward sluggishly revealing a long neck holding Sonic's head that stretched Sonic's original neck out to where it ripped. the body came into view showing elongated limbs, the skin around the joints almost ripping. The creature came howling towards him. Tails couldn't move out of shock and fear so he let the creature tackle him, making him drop his screwdriver he once held. 

They rolled onto each other and creature started to beat and scratch at Tails's face. Tails was crying in pain as his skin was being torn by the sharpened bone and being bruised by the bare knuckle punches. He couldn't move, and the pain was getting worse, Tails tried to reach for the screwdriver but the creature SLAMED its fist onto Tails's open hand, crushing the small bones within. 

 

 

He grabbed the screw driver and ran at the creature before getting back handed out of the way as the creature turned around. Its face was now burnt and part of the eye began to swell as if it was going to pop. Tails recovered and so did the creature. They both stared with intensity, the creature hissing and wiping the black liquid from its face so it won't catch fire as easily next time and Tails baring his teeth in rage. He had never felt this feeling before in his entire life, it was pure primal rage.