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SonAmyShad story part 2
this was my worst day ever! Sonic lied to me and he cheated me with Sally! He broke my heart... but then there is Shadow, one of my best friends who doesn't mind to help me. He is right; I have to move on and forget everything about Sonic. But why my heart beats fast when Im near Shadow? Uhh...too much questions... so tired... Goodnight, my diary...
Amy was walking to the park until someting jumped behind her.
She started screaming.
-Hahahaha, got'cha Amy!" a voice laughted.
Amy turned around. She saw Shadow.
-"Shadow! You scared me!" she laughted with him too. Shadow took her in his arms then he teleported them to the beautiful paradise.
-"Wow! It's so beautiful!" Amy was suprised.
-"Not beautiful as you, my Rose." Shadow gave her a red rose.
-"Shadow, why thank you!" she kissed him in the cheek.
-"There's one thing I wanna give you." Shadow blushed.
-"What is it, what is it?" Amy asked.
Shadow grabbed her and kissed her. She kissed him ba
SonAmyShad story part 1
-"SONIC!!!" someone called him.
Sonic turned around. As usually he saw his good and cute,but annoying pink hedgehog Amy. He started to run.
-"Wait! I have to tell you something!" she yelled. He stopped.
-"What is it, Amy?" he asked.
-"Do you wanna go with me tommorow to Twinkle Park?" she said.
Sonic was thinking and thinking, then he said:
"Yes. I will pick you at 7.pm... Gotta go, bye!"
Sonic went. So and Amy. She was home making dinner. The telephone rang. She picked up the phone.
-"Hello. Who's there?" she asked.
-"Listen up, brat! What makes you think that Sonic is going tommorow with you in stupid Twinkle Park?" someone yelled at her and hanged up. Amy was in the shock.
-"Hello?!" she was scared. She called Sonic, but he didn't answer. She was worried, and she saw black dime.
-"My dinner!" she ran to the kitchen and thank god, she saved the dinner XD!
It was 7.pm. Amy dressed purple dress and purple stilletos. She waited for Sonic, but... he wasn't coming at all. She t
The Panic Room (A Supernatural One-Shot)“Dean…? Dean?”
The name felt like lead on Sam’s tongue, so thick and heavy that he wasn’t sure if the syllable had actually made it past his lips.
The only reason he was aware of something cutting into his neck was the trail of red that was marking a small pathway against the stark fabric of his shirt. The dark suit and tie that usually accompanied the white-collared look were missing, but he couldn’t remember why.
His brother’s name seemed to drop soundlessly into the dark space before him. Everything felt heavy. Dull. Maybe he was dreaming.
But dreams shouldn’t smell of dust and abandonment. They shouldn’t be framed by cobwebs and wallpaper so aged that their floral design has faded into funeral bouquets. They shouldn’t have flickering candlelight and robed figures looking down on you.
No, dreams shouldn’t be like that.
But Winchesters don’t have dreams. They have nightmares. Sam smile
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