Guys, it has been so long that I wrote on this site that it's ridiculous. A lot has happened. First, I was busy a lot. Then, I fell into depression because I'm not in school anymore nor do I not have a job again. Also, I no longer live at home so I REALLY barely have time to write because I don't really have a computer I can use on my own free time.

Also, my beta reader is no longer my beta reader anymore. We unfortunately stopped being friends over a stupid fight. I do miss her at times though but sometimes life doesn't just go the way you want it to go. Anyways with that being said…..

ON WITH THE STORY!

Chapter Five

Within the interrogation process, the silhouette of the faceless body appeared through my thoughts once again. This time, it was more unbearable and mind stretching than it was previously, when Shadow overtook my fuckin' body to see this fuckin' illusion.

"NO, PLEASE STOP. PLEASE. I AM SORRY. I AM SO SORRY. FOR EVERYTHING….FOR EVERYTHIIIIIIIING!"

The voice was still unclear, therefore I still couldn't tell whose damn voice it was. I couldn't even tell if it was a bitch or a dude. Damn it man, I couldn't even tell what kind of shitty animal it was…or if it was a pathetic human.

The vision kept replaying in my brain, along with the annoying and piercing painful voice…but within the process, you also saw my body in the background, whilst my ears were bleeding. This scorching fucking pain ringing in my ears is playing out in this scene but fucking representing blood coming out of my ears. That's what I'm gathering from this dumb ass vision.

WHAT A FUCKING MINUTE, why the fuck am I even imagining this shit? Shadow was the trigger to start the vision, but how am I seeing this without him? Also, how did the vision extend longer than the previous time?

Did I ABSORB some of his bullshit powers or something? Did I really just fucking do pretty much the impossible?

Haha, nah chill, life ain't that easy man.

"You know what, Sonic? Just calm your blue balls down. Just do us all a favor and fucking relax."

I looked up because that vexatious ass voice was coming from Tails. Who knew he had such vulgarity? Knucklehead seem pretty revolted himself.

Hahahaha, maybe baby Tails ain't so goody-goody afterall like Knuckles thought he was.

"Woahhhhhh buddy, shouldn't the widdle baby watch his language? It isn't exactly character building to talk like this amongst your elders. You wanna turn out like me and shit bucket over here?" I laughed while pointing to Knuckles, while his reaction was a scoff. Little shit.

"Sonic, you're only 16. I can talk to you however I want. Just because you are a killer, I don't exactly fear you."

"Listen, I'll calm down once you start talking some serious shit, because this whole time you were both talkin' straight outta your ass. You're both lucky I haven't shredded your limbs over a cheese grater by now," I snarled, only gaining a repeating reaction growl back from Knucklebutt. "I don't have time for this hootenanny."

"That type of vocabulary is just going to make me consider you as a joke."

Yo, I swear, Knucklebutt is going to get sliced in two seconds. "Do you want to fuckin' TEST me you fuckin' piece of shit swine?!"

"A FUCKIN' SWINE MEANS A PIG, YOU IMBECILE. I AM AN ECHIDNA. SHIT, DID YOU NOT GET A FUCKIN' EDUCATION EITHER?! MY GOD!"

"THERE AIN'T NO DIFFERENCE TO ME. I'LL FUCKIN TURN YOU INTO BACON, ECHIDNA FLAVORED. GO FUCK YOURSELF."

I looked to the corner of my eye and saw a butcher's knife sprawled amongst the seemingly golden streaked kitchen table. It gleamed with silver along the ridges of the table, looking like diamonds against the sun. Hold on what the fuck I ain't got the time to give you fucks a description, I got an Echidna to slice. Tranche. Sliver. Slab and all those other synonyms for slice.

My super totally speed-tastic, spectacular, killer beaming sonic speed was the ultimate satisfaction towards my life right now, for it is the main reason how I got away with the murders and rapes, and also how I started them. I bolted towards the kitchen table and ever so SWIFTLY, may I add, I swiped the butcher's knife from the table. To be the typical show stopping fucker that I am, I threw the knife in the air for some…pizazz, if you will. Within prompt movement, I caught the knife back into my hands into my hands. I looked up to see Tails, surprisingly calm, put his hand out for some justice bullshit.

"Sonic, there isn't any need for your violence. We just need to talk immediately."

I ignored his small plea and just looked at the butcher's knife that I was holding with a sinister smile. I angled it to where the reflection of the knife mirrored Knuckles face. Within the reflection of his ugly ass self, I saw him grit through his teeth.

"Hmmm….I prefer my blood to be…..bitter. I hope your blood type lives up to my preference," I smirked, whilst licking the knife through the process. It sliced my tongue a bit, but it felt resplendent as the blood seeped from my tongue, enough for me to taste it. This is how my bloodlust begins. THIS is the willpower to pierce through ones soul. This is how I begin my famous murders.

And this murder, was going to be a beautiful one.

My blood and knife ceremony got a fucking hilarious reaction out of Knuckleshits mouth. "Forgive me, Tails, BUT FUCK THIS CHUMP. IT'S GO TIME, BUDDY."

Knuckles then suddenly reached out of his tangled ass quills only to reveal a dagger. Although, like the kitchen table, it shined gold, with a ruby sprawled color amongst the head of the dagger. Emerald seemed to also be clashed within the gold. Are these fuckers royalty? What is this shit?

"Oh big fuckin whoop, that shitty dagger of yours ain't going to slice me to ribbons."

"You fuckin' sure? I have killed in my moments of living, but for GOOD…to end chumps like YOU!"

"My moments of killing are always GRAND, if you fucking ask me-"

"I fucking didn't ask you, you shitmouth."

That was the initial moment for me to go. Fuck this fucker.

I dashed towards him and automatically gained ultimate control, for I grabbed his neck and began to choke the absolute shit out of it. I wanted to see him try to beg for his release before I let him to fuck go. I felt the pulse through his veins, his blood screaming for it to be poured. Slicing through his veins, it's rather simple REALLY. Knuckleshit was trying to hold in his emotions, I can tell. He was trying to show me that he wasn't scared. But, of course, WHAT BULLSHIT. Everyone fucking fears this handsome fucking murderer.

"Aw, poor Knuckles! Trying to be tough I see?"

I immediately threw him up slightly in the air and quickly clashed his jaw within my fist. He was sent flying to the wall, only to damage whoever's fucking ass house this is. But instantly, the walls were repaired, as if it was by magic. All the pieces just formed together as one and placed back in their proper positions. What kind of bullshit is this?"

"Sonic, you're being an idiot. Please, stop."

"Tails, MUST you continue to be so calm while I'm trying to kill your boyfriend?" I smirked. Again, no reaction from the little fox shit. His will is stronger than of Knuckleheads.

How intriguing….

I sprinted towards Knuckles limping body, his face showing more strength than his body was. Hahahahahahahahaha, does he really think he has the ability to be fucking with ME?! My body was over his, as if I was about to face fuck him with my dick. But you know, I ain't into that gay shit. I just like to be an asshole.

I looked at Tails for a second and smirked while saying, "He looks so beautiful underneath me." Again, I'm just an asshole. "Can't wait until I can be beautiful as him with his blood sprayed over me. Maybe put that into a perfume, perhaps?"

I then felt a somewhat sharp pain pierce through my ankles, sending me into a shock. I looked down only to see that the shitfucker sliced my ankle rather deeply, and as the blood poured from my body, I only cackled and inhale the scent of my blood. It made me so hungry, ohhhhhh so hungry.

Oh blood, you are so close to my tongue. I can't wait to invite you in.

Let me lick you till the last drop.

Let you pour on my fur and stain my cerulean fucking shine.

I'm so close to you, baby….

"I wouldn't have done that if I were you," I uttered with a hypnotizing shade, looking at Knucklefuck dead in the eye. Within a second I began to choke him again, harder than before. Knuckles was showing pain this time, groaning for some air and forgiveness, I can feel. "Bitch, I will fucking slice your intestines even within your fucking GRAVE. YOU WANNA FUCKING MAKE ME BLEED?! I'LL FUCKIN GIVE YOU A BLOODBATH YOU FUCKING ASS CRACKER!"

"SONIC, FUCKING STOP! JUST PLEASE!" Tails cried.

Nope. Fuck that shit. I ain't stopping. Beautiful blood spilling needs to be in order.

Yummy….

Without any hesitation, I punctured through a large vein in his neck, and instantly, the blood started spewing. His screams began to turn into bitch screams. Whose the weak shit fuck now?! I slide in deeper in the veins as I was still choking him, revealing Knuckles to start kicking, screaming, and of course, crying like a little bitch. The blood was splashing my face whilst the blood crashed into my mouth and I began to full taste it.

Oh dear god, it's more bitter than I imagine. It taste so fucking good.

"Alright you motherfucker, your games are OVER," Tails shrieked.

Tails threw his hands to the sides of his body, only to see shards of ice forming around his hands. The shards were glowing, and although I was blading through Knuckles veins and choking his neck, it caught my attention. That attention was suddenly washed away when the shards fucking attacked me and sent me to crashing into the walls, only to freeze me against the concrete.

What the fuck, is this fucking maggot a mage?!

Tails began to run towards Knuckles as if his life depended on him. Well haha, it kinda does.

"Knuckles, if you can just try to relax and stop breathing for a bit, my process will be easier."

Knuckles only managed to speak in a death-toning matter while trying to breeze through his words without showing any pain, but he couldn't because I penetrated him too hard.

…..I mean his neck, by the fucking way.

"YOU TRYNA FUCKING TELL ME TO RELAX AFTER THIS FUCK JUST-"

Tails kneeled down to Knuckleshits level and cupped his neck. "Shut up, you are making the blood rush faster. Now do you want to live, or?"

Knuckles didn't even get a chance to answer because Tails then began to release a tiny ice shard once more, but to form against his bleeding neck. I wanna fucking rip his two tails off. He is ruining my killing. I'll fucking kill him too when this ice melts off of me.

The ice was done forming on Knuckles neck, his breathing became slim, and his anxiety seemed to slowly rush away. The blood was completely frozen, but it was enough to make Knuckles still wince in pain.

"Give it a minute. Hang on, Knuckles."

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" I screamed. This was surprisingly driving me crazy.

Tails didn't even bothered to look at me. His focus was to heal Knuckles neck, but he began to speak to me regardless. "Well, if your small pea brain hasn't caught on yet, I'm a Red Mage. I perform the healings arts of White Magic, and the brutally offensive forms of Black Mage. As you can witness, I performed an ice ability attack on you. Maybe now you'll shut the fuck up."

"Fuck you. We'll dance in your fucking blood bath soon enough."

Tails ignored my threat, and instead began to chant something under his breath. It's probably some stupid as spell. There is no way this is fucking real.

Hahahaha hey, Shadow. You still have me in this fucking illusion, don't ya?

Tails muttered for a good 20 seconds, only to see all the blood that spattered out, was slowly diminishing. From Knucklefucks fur, from the floors, from my BODY even, the blood was just disappearing as if no blood was even there. As if my murder attempt never fucking happened. He is ruining my bloodlust. Ohhhhh this motherfucker is going to get his name carved into his chest.

"Excuse me, but you are fucking with my murder ceremony."

"You know, Sonic, you're not as fucked up as you think you are."

That took me a bit off guard. "Of course I'm fucked up, I wanted to lick your boyfriends blood out of his veins."

Although the blood was completely gone, the blood underneath the patch of ice on Knucklefucks neck was still there. It wasn't seeping, it was just frozen.

"He isn't my boyfriend." Tails didn't seem fazed with my insult to him. "He is my guardian."

"Oh for fucks sake, of course he is."

Tails then started blowing against the ice patch only to reveal small of fire forming on top of the ice. "Knuckles, this will hurt. Not as much as the stab, but this is the only way to release the ice against your blood. I don't really want to take any chances.

As Knuckles began to wince in deep pain once again, Tails looked at me sternly. "You took you're time trying to kill Knuckles. Looks like you were trying to give him a chance."

"Fuck you, I wanted this motherfucker dead," I yelled, trying to release myself from these fuckin ice blankets. I felt so fucking weak and stupid. There was no way this was happening to me. Not Sonic T. Hedgehog. No fucking sir.

The fire has finally nearly completely melted against Knuckles ice shard. Once it was melted, it left a blood scar. There was still fresh blood right against him.

"Fuck. I appreciate your help, Tails, but this feels fresh although scarred."

"Yes, you can still smell the fresh blood. Healing comes with a price. This isn't Final Fantasy, you can't just be completely healed without a scar to show."

"You tryna tell me that as long as my neck shows fresh blood, this psychopath can SMELL it and want to murder me on the daily?!

"I will gladly keep trying to, you dimwitted shit," I cackled.

Tails looked like he was starting to get frustrated from my words. He was finally fucking reacting at least. I was beginning to worry that I wasn't bothering him at all. "The only dimwitted animal here is you, Sonic. You wanted to only torture him. Then once Knuckles attacked you, only then you craved for blood. Only then you started stabbing. You were only trying to freak us out by your annoyingly freakish words. That's why I was not fazed. But I saw it. I'm not an idiot. But you clearly don't even understand the tactics yourself."

"Motherfucker when this ice melts, I SWEAR I will-"

Tails stopped me midsentence by mumbling under chant, only to see the ice quickly melting by fire against it. I was feeling the ounce of pain that Tails was trying to explain to Knuckles during the healing process.

"You can try to kill me. Unfortunately, it will not work within your favor. I have been practicing an invulnerability spell that can last for about a few days. Luckily, I did it this morning before I sought to save you. I even gave it to Knuckles, but his invulnerability wasn't as strong because of his rather muscular exterior. You would have only been able to torture him, not kill him. So your 'murder ceremony' was a waste. You can keep trying to kill us and exhaust yourself, or we can begin discussing what needs to be discussed. I'm trying to fucking help you….you fucking moron."

As the ice finished melting, I fell to the ground with ultimate defeat. This has never fucking happened before. "…..fuck you."

"Don't talk to Your Highness like that," Knuckles exclaimed.

…what? "You're a fucking prince?! Well this day just gets BETTER AND FUCKING BETTER doesn't it?! Guess that it explains all your shitty materialistic shit.

"I am a prince amongst the mages, only because I am the only one of my kind that has been able to gather on spells of the White Mage and Black Mage for the past 500 years. I am looked at as royalty and also, feared, because of that.

"Must feel great to be feared, eh?" I smirked.

Tails sighed with deep disbelief. "You did not let me finished. They fear me, but also cherish me. These 'shitty materialistic shit' are handcrafted made by my mages out of collective stones. It is there way of showing appreciation that I use my power for good." He then placed his hand over his heart like a little lame ass. "I use my power and greatness to help people. YOU use your power to bring hatred. But unfortunately, you are only evil within choice. You just don't understand that yet."

"Enough of this shit. Why the fuck do you want to help a murderer and a rapist?" I felt was numb against this fucking questioning.

"We were sought to check on you," Knuckles spoke while rolling his eyes. "I only went along with this because I am Tails guardian. I wanted to murder you once I saw you.

"Well who the fuck sent you to me?"

"That is confidential, I am ever so sorry." Tails sounded pretty fucking sarcastic there. UGH FUCK, if only I could kill him.

"It was Shadow, wasn't it? It only makes sense, since you fucking knew that he broke into the jail cell. You are in cahoots with him."

"You really need to stop talking like that," Knuckles laughed.

"I'll fucking talk however I wanna fucking talk you fucking space monkey."

"Shut up, both of you." Awkwardly enough, we actually both did shut the fuck up. "It was not Shadow. I only knew about Shadow because I also have a small ability to see a current event happening within the near future from somewhere else in the world. I envisioned this about 10 minutes before it actually happened."

Tails is some real big time hit shot isn't he? "You're a fucking freak," I stammered, looking away and rolling my eyes to this bullshit.

"I'd rather be a wizard freak then a senseless freak like you."

Suddenly there was a crash through the window, glass shattering everywhere along the floor. What seemed to have crashed through the window was a large body with a white blanket over it, with blood stains all around it.

"Oh what the fuck, I am so over this day already," Knuckles cried, throwing his fists in the air.

Tails walked over to the body and as he leaned down, he lifted up the blanket although I did not get to see the body only because Knuckles dashed to his side.

"WELL WHO THE FUCK IS IT?! WHO BEAT ME TO THE MURDER GAME?!"

The yellow fox boy only chuckled and sighed. He sounded a bit intrigued. "Well, shit. I didn't foresee THIS happening. So much for my ability to see the future, eh?" Tails laughed to Knuckles, but only Knuckles was standing still just staring at the body.

I was getting way too annoyed by all of this. "I'll go fucking see myself." I walked towards the body, pushing Tails and Knuckles out of the way. But, much to my dismayed, I actually gasped. I was in pure shock.

In my fucking presence, in the fucking flesh, laid the faggot. The green hawk fucker that raped Silver and tried to rape me. But he wasn't breathing. Blood was seeping through his body, he was actually dead. The blood smelt so good though, but more disappointing because I didn't personally kill him. I kicked his lifeless body, while a note falling out of his fur doing so. I picked it up and read it, oddly bringing me into an interesting and incredibly exciting concern.

~I killed your faggot fucker for you. You owe me once again. That's two owes in a row.

I expect to find you in the near future. Remember:

I WILL find you.

Shadow The Hedgehog~

Bring it, baby.

And there we have it, another chapter done! I am rather proud of this chapter actually. Also, I beg, please review! We all love reviews, and we know reviews are what keeps authors going. So please take the time to review this story, that's all I ask! Haha, also, if you are a Pokemon fan, take a long at my best friend Chaobaby95's stories. They are completely amazing. I finished one and it was just pure awesome! Okay fans, until next time!