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   Somewhere in Seattle, is a lone blue hedgehog over a tall building. Looking down at the humans of Earth... watching as his red shoes kicks over them above like a kid he is— at least he doesn't want to be seen as a kid! (Even though he technically is one).

   His hedgehogs name is Sonic, the fastest thing alive!— is what he says about himself. He imagines scenarios about him being a hero to all, a vigilante like Batman or more. He grinned at his silly thoughts that gave him more confidence of what he's doing.

   Looking out for any crimes!

   His eyes peers around every corner, every street and behind buildings, in alleys where he only got hissed by a cat. Nothing much except accidentally running into a few birds when he jumps over roofs. He still had some feathers in his quills, he pulled one out and puffed bored.

"No crimes yet... uggghhhh this is borning! I knew I shouldn't have gone out."

   He puts his elbows on his knees with his hands under his face to hold out a bored expression. Sighing out in hopes maybe if he acts like he doesn't care maybe something might happen—

"Oh look! Shooting star!"

   He looked up instantly seeing a rather really bright star at sparked for a moment while falling from the night sky across.

   Like any childlike mind— he makes a wish.

"Oh my gosh-oh my gosh! I need a make a wish!"

   He stutters with his words as he thinks of one quickly. Jumbling with his words a lot.

"What do I want— Oh! Raining chili dogs! No, a car! Wait no I can just run to my destination..."

   He tried to think and then one thing popped up.

"I wish... I had a friend who's like me. Who looks like me. Maybe even more than one!"

   He says to the skies and wished that. With a bright smile like a kid looking at a Christmas tree that lites up.

"BLEEEGGHHH!!"

   You vomited out. Shaking and panting as you've crashed in a forest it seems... you hate traveling across galaxies. It's alright at first until you speed up and hit into debris then start spinning rapidly.

   It really makes you sick.

   After throwing up for a while and gaining control over yourself, you stand up weakly but fall again on your bum.

   You felt like you're gonna pass out...

   Maybe that won't hurt for a moment... just... slowly closing your eyes...

   The ground feels nice...

   Before you passed out, you've heard the stars whispers while gazing at the sky.

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Sorry for a short chapter! More will come soon :)

Also take this doodle comic lol

This is literally them except Y/N is throwing up