Eggman's POV

"KIANNA!! IT'S TIME FOR YOUR PUNISHMENT!!" I shouted.

"COMING!!" She shouted back. She ran inside. 

Kianna's POV 

I saw something yellow as I ran to Eggman. 

Tails. 

I went to go after him, but I stopped myself. 'Nah. Let's leave him alone. Werehog deserves a chance to hope.' I thought. 'Wait, what am I thinking?' I entered the room to see Eggman and Eggman Nega. We talked for a bit, then, finally, I left to deal with Sonic and his friends. I cracked my knuckles as I entered Sonic's cell room. 

"Hey, Kianna! Ya here for another singing lesson?" He joked. I unlocked his cell and handcuffed him. "Oh…" He said, sounding disappointed. I led him to where all of his friends were. He nervously looked around, then at me. He looked disappointed, but I ignored his look and turned my attention to the crowd that were silently watching our every move.

 I glared at them, taking out a shock gun, then charging it up as Werehog looked at me, terrified. 

'That's a first.' I thought. I walked towards him, and he went against a wall and put his furry arms around his head and face to protect it from the Shocking news. I was about to shock him, but something stopped me. 'I can't do this to him…' I thought. 'But… I have too.' I tried to push down all my remorse and pity, stabbing his side with the gun.

I was about to pull the trigger when my feelings overwhelmed me. The gun shook in my hand, I tried to pull it away, but my body just wasn't listening.

Werehog looked up at me with huge, sympathetic eyes. "I know how you feel. Do what you truly think is right!" He whispered. "You don't have to listen to Eggman. Live your own life, Kianna."

I stood there shaking and managed to whimper out, "No, I'm sorry! He'll find me. He always does. I-i I have to stay, please forgive me!"

I pulled the trigger… and they all started screaming.

Werehog was sitting there, tears leaking out his eyes as he tried not to scream. Through the pain, he yelled, "I forgive you!"

This did it for me, I snapped. I grabbed the gun with both hands and wrenched it off him, slamming it against my stomach instead.

I fell onto my knees and stayed like that, sobbing, waiting for this misery to end.

When the agony stopped, I stayed on my knees, panting and thinking about what I just did. Eventually, I got up and shook my head, realizing that everybody was staring at me, speechless. To be honest, I was speechless too.

I looked at Werehog and saw that he was looking at me with pity in his eyes. I returned the look, but not with pity, something else. I looked away and played a recording of people screaming in pain for a couple hours since I couldn't bring myself to hurt his friends. Then, I took my things and left, leaving behind a room of confused Mobians.