Disclaimer:I don't even own Sonic and co in my dreams.

Ok, my first fan fic is up.  Weehee.  I'm not sure whether this would be nice, I was pretty stupid to spend 5 hours on it.  (only 713 words).  Well, if you think I should continue, review.  As long as there is one revies that says  "continue"  I will do it.  If there insn't, I'll just stick to reading instead of writing, fine by me.

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Chapter 1: Premonition

Tails could only watch as he stood there, waiting for Sonic, who was running towards him with open arms. His heart fought against his brain, only to lose miserably. Resistance was futile against Robotnik's programming, which mainly consisted of 2 simple words.

Kill Sonic

His organic mind searched for a solution to the problem, and turned up with nothing. He hoped that maybe a miracle will happen. Maybe Sonic would notice that this was all a trap at the last minute, or maybe himself could shout out "Don't do it, Sonic!!!! It's a trap!" or maybe his hands would have a last-minute cramp, or something.......No. He stopped his train of thought.

3 seconds to impact. He made a last-minute struggle.

2 seconds to impact. He only managed to force a tear out of his blank eyes.

1 second to impact. "Hiya, Tails!" Sonic exclaimed with delight. "Sorry for leaving you at centre......" His joy turned into fear. There was something in Tails' hand, and it wasn't pretty....

"I'm.....sorr..sorry, Sonic," Tails muttered as he pulled the trigger........

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Sonic growled with anger as he was awoken with a start from his wonderful dream. Those chili dogs looked good enough to eat. Damn it. He didn't know that robotisization was THAT bad. Every day since his buddy's brain had been returned to normal, he has been having the same nightmare, shouting and screaming every time he woke up. Saying, "I just killed Sonic!" or something like that.....That stupid fox.

Sonic sat up and sighed. He knew that he could not really blame him. After all, he was only 12 years old and has been through a lot...... He couldn't open his eyes any longer and went back to sleep.

Tails covered himself with the blanket, catching his breath. Being exposed to the same dream for 345 nights did not stop him from feeling fear at all. Guilt would always come back to haunt him every night, and this was no exception. He listened

He sighed as he looked up into the beautiful night sky. It was filled with many stars, some bright, some dim. There was a saying that went, "A new star is born every time a Mobian is born. They start out as little balls that suck up the necessary matter to grow bigger and bigger. The bigger ones are brighter than the smaller ones....." Tails read that in a astrology book and always dismissed it as crap, but now, he wondered whether this was true. Because there were 2 unusually bright stars above him, surrounded by 12 stars almost as bright as them, something described by the book as a "close circle of friends, but not perfect." Tails had never seen this before. "Hmmmm. I'm sure the blue one in the centre is Sonic....."Tails thought, "Is that other orange one in the circle me?"

But suddenly, the orange star in the circle gradually darkened into a chrome grey and started moving away from the circle, ever oh so slowly. Tails watched in dismay as the blue star tried to chase after it. It caught up with it , but the chrome one still drifted away relentlessly. The blue one stopped. The 12 stars faded instantly, as the blue one dimmed into the inky void. Spectacular

Tails wondered if this was a vision. After ten minutes of thinking, he managed to get back to sleep.

A close circle of friends, but not perfect.

Author's notes: As you can see, this is my first fan fiction work. It ain't much, I know. Anyway, please read and review. Flames are welcome, as long as they're constructive. If you think I'm on a roll here and you want me to continue, which i seriously doubt that will happen, feel free to do so. If they're no reviews, I'll just feed this to the paper shredder.(Or at least the recycle bin...)