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Roses Bleed Red: Chapter 1;

-Normal POV-

-A cold autumn breeze flows through Station Square. Leaves dance elegantly with the wind as they are ripped from the dying tree; and no one is there to hear the muffled screams and cries for help-

Sirens echo through the streets as police hurries to the scene. Just minutes ago, they received a call from a frantic hedgehog, saying that a brutal murder had been committed. According to the caller, the murderer made a hasty retreat once he arrived at the scene. By then, the victim was already dead.

The police vehicle cut off its sirens as it pulled up into the driveway. When the vehicle came to a full stop, two police officers, both mobian hedgehogs, exited the car, armed and ready. They approached the door, which was busted open, yelling orders through it.

"Whoever's in there, come out with your hands above your head"

Shortly after the command was given, a blue hedgehog walked through the broken door. His clothes and fur was dyed a crimson red, and tears had recently been running down his cheeks. Once outside, he was cuffed by the officers and put in the back of the squad car. He didn't resist whatsoever, too numb by the shock to do anything. Making sure that the potential threat was dealt with, the two officers entered the house, clearing room by room. The house was a total mess: The rooms were thrashed, curtains were ripped down and broken glass littered the floor.

"Whomever died put up one hell of a fight" one of the police officers thought as he entered the living room. Two gasps was heard as they took in the scenery: Crimson red stained the carpet and walls, and a little pink hedgehog, wrists slit and gun wounds dripping with blood, was leaning against one of the walls in the living room. Pools of crimson surrounded her, and she wasn't moving. The officers hurried to her side to check her pulse, but as they feared, it was already too late.

-Shadow's POV-

Closing the last dossier for the day and filing it in alphabetical order, I grabbed my jacket and prepared to leave my office. It had been a long, stressful day. However, I lightened up, thinking about what was waiting for me at home: A loving girlfriend, by the name of Amy Rose. A small smile appeared on my face as I made my way towards the door. A ringing sound stopped me dead in my tracks: My phone. Letting out an annoyed sigh, I reluctantly turned around. After a long day, this was not what I needed. I walked over to my phone, located on my desk, and picked it up.

"…Yes?"

A few seconds went by before the answer came.

"S-Shadow?"

Faker… Just what I needed. Judging from his stammering manner, he was just as excited to speak to me as I was to speak to him. He probably wanted to ask me some ludicrous bullshit, and expect me to help him or whatever. Typical. At this point, my patience was quickly running out.

"What do you want, faker?

Another short silence passed.

"A-Amy…"

I felt my rage building. Ever since Amy broke up with him, and got together with me, he has been harassing us non-stop, trying to get at Amy with every opportune opportunity. It has made her embarrassed, it has made her sad, and it has made her cry. It has also made me enraged, furious beyond belief, but I have restrained myself many times. This time, however, I would give him a piece of my mind.

" Listen here Sonic… I don't know why you're so obsessed with Amy, but if you keep this up, I am legally allowed to arrest you for harrasme…"

In the middle of my little rant, I was rudely cut off by the fateful line that would flip my life upside down.

"S-she's dead"

The frown that was plastered to my face quickly neutralized from the shock. Disbelief took a hold of me, and the phone I was holding to my ear slipped from my now limp hand. Staring into space, I quietly muttered to myself.

"No… It's not true… It can't be…"

My arms dropped to my side. In the background, I hear the questioning voice of Sonic coming from the phone on the ground. Hesitantly, I turned around once more and bolted out the door of my office. I ignored the looks my co-workers were giving me as I ran through the offices and halls. After a flight of stairs, I finally reached my car. I put the keys in the ignition, turned them sideways, making the car come to life with a loud roar. Leaving the underground garage, I found myself speeding through the streets of Station Square. I desperately wanted to get home to find a very alive Amy, waiting for me with open arms and a beautiful smile. I felt my heart drop as I saw two police cars parked outside my house.

"No… This CAN'T be happening…"

Hurrying out of my car and made my way towards my door, which was busted open. I looked around, seeing Sonic in one of the squad cars. Mentally noting it, I busted through the front door. This grabbed the attention of the four police officers currently at the scene. Pulling their guns on me, they told me not to move. Pulling out my G.U.N. badge, I got them to lower their weapons with some simple orders. After all, I was higher ranking then them. When that business was settled, my mind instantly shifted to the task at hand.

"Where is Amy?"

My demanding question was answered with shifting looks between the officers. One shook his head, one looked away, while the two whom blocked the gruesome sight moved away, revealing Amy. My eyes widened as I took in the scene. Rushing over to her side, I dropped to my knees in her crimson pools. Feeling her blood soak up into my cloths and fur, I finally fully realised what had happened. She was gone… Forever. Tears started uncontrollably rolling down my cheeks. I started muttering incoherent things as I wept by her side. Lifting up her hand, I was disgusted to find her wrists slit. I quickly let go of the mutilated hand. What kind of monster would do this… My thoughts drifted towards Sonic. He was on the scene before I came here. Eyes widening once more, my thoughts drifted towards a possible killer. Clenching my fists, and anger reaching its peak, I arose from the pool of blood. Snapping around, I made a fast-paced B-line for the door, only to be stopped by one of the police officers.

"I'm sorry for you loss… but you need to come with us downtown, alongside the other hedgehog"

Pushing him out of the way, not giving his orders a second thought, I continued forwards towards the squad car where Sonic was located. I opened the door and practically ripped him out of his seat and threw him to the curb. An incredible anger, fuelled by sorrow and sadness, took control of my actions from this moment on. Staring at Sonic, I watched him get up to his knees, fear in his eyes. Grabbing a hold of his collar, I furiously asked him:

"Did you do it? ANSWER me you piece of shit!"

His eyes darted from one side to another, and avoided my gaze. I raised my hand, prepared to slap the taste out of his mouth. I would have, but the officer from before, grabbed my hand and ripped me away from Sonic. Giving me a stern look, the officer decided to speak up once more.

"Don't draw conclusions yet. We'll handle the interrogation later on in the investigation. Now please don't resist, and come with us… Both of you"

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