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Chapter Two: Who are you?
Sarah sighed, as she made her way down a large metal hill. As slowly and carefully as possible, not wishing to harm herself. She had been walking like this for the past two hours. Walking slowly and carefully. She had a few scratches due to some sharp springs and bits of metal sticking out. Mostly on her legs, but her jeans were already caked with dirt and blood.
She saw the hole, and felt relief flow through her. It looks big enough, though the fence looks rather sharp.
The teenager moved a bit faster, encouraged and enlightened by seeing her exit. Her survival.
Sarah smiled weakly, despite the pain she was in, as soon as she reached the fence. She lightly brushed her fingers against the cold metal. A cold tingle ran down her spine, when she touched the metal. Something about it seemed strange. Then walked over to the hole, nearly limping.
The brunette ducked her head down, once she reached the hole. Ready to go through it. She got onto her knees, placing her heads in front of her. She carefully crawled out of the hole, hissing in pain as she did. The bruises and cuts, they stung with a great force.
The teenage girl soon made it out, but when she yanked her arm she felt it tug back. She turned to see her shirt caught onto the fence hold. Damn. She thought to herself, and then proceeded to rip that part of her shirt off.
She soon heard a loud rip, and gazed at her arm. Half her sleeve now attached to the fence. She sighed, and painfully stood up. Everywhere felt sore, and she just wanted a place to rest.
She gazed around, fixing her glasses a bit. She bit her lip. It was a very green area. Soft green grass laid beneath her. A lot of trees around her, she noticed. It was a lot better then the dump.
What was this place? Had she died? When that lightening had hit her did it…?
Her eyes widened, and she gazed around frantically now. "Mom?" Sarah yelled at the top of her lungs, beginning to walk around as fast as she could. Looking for her home and her family. "Zoey! Bella!" She yelled, beginning to cry. She walked around the dump to find a pathway. She begin to walk quickly down it. "Dad?" Sarah yelled, sobbing now. Nothing but wind answered her.
Sarah stopped panting and sobbing, as a tree. She could tell she was on a hill and going downwards. She was also alone, and in a lot of pain. I'm going to die alone. The thought hit her with so much force, that it caused her to cry louder. She was scared. How the heck had she got her? Had someone brought her here to die?
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Damn Kintober and his protected area!
The Anti-Tails was currently, studying the dome that the doctor had put up to keep the suppression squad out. Miles who had been studying this dome like force field, had now got himself in a a bit of trouble. He had managed to figure out a way to get himself through it. Or at least part of himself.
Miles now had his left arm completely enveloped in the Dome. He had tried, hard for about an hour now to get it out. Yet the force field had not given in, and he was stuck.
The two-tailed fox felt embarrassed in his situation. He was supposed to be a genius, and yet he had gotten into this.
He sighed, twitched his tails. He had tried hovering to get his arm out, but nothing seemed to be working. Yanking, running, jumping. Nothing.
He leaned against the dome, sighing. He'd have to wait for the others to get here.
That's when he heard it. Yells, cries, screams, whatever you wished to call it. His ears twitched hearing what seemed to be names, called in the distance. He realized someone was screaming for help…from inside the Dome. Did that mean the doctor wasn't so nice after all…?
He couldn't tell who or what the voice came from, but he wasn't going to lose this chance. "Over here!" He yelled, hoping to reach the stranger's ears. He would keep calling every few minutes or so till his throat was sore.
If not he'd be having a long day…
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Sarah was leaning against the tree, her face wet with tears. She slipped off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, with the her good sleeve. She hiccupped a bit, and frowned. Burying her face in her knees.
"Over here!"
The words shocked her for a moment. Someone else was here. She couldn't tell whom the voice belonged to but, she wasn't alone. She wasn't alone…Even if it was a complete stranger, she didn't have to be alone.
She stood up weakly, and began to walk down, following the voice as it called. "Hello?" She called weakly, turning around a couple tree only to see…
A fox.
And not just any Fox.
This fox had two tails, was standing on it's hind legs. Had clothes on and what looked ot be gray hair, which she suspected to be a wig.
Her eye twitched.
She suddenly felt very light headed, from what she was seeing. This was impossible. There was no way Foxes could talk, wear clothes, or walk around on their hind legs.
Yet there it was. The fox reminded her of someone, certainly. She couldn't remember who at the moment though. The teen swallowed the lump in her throat, and sweat beginning to form on her forehead. Sarah's eye filled with worry and confusion before taking a deep breath.
"Hello." She said softly to the creature.
The brunette saw it's ears twitched, and turned it's head around as far as it could go. Her eyes widened, and she felt like she was going to pass out.
This fox, or whatever it was looked exactly like Tails! Tails, Sonic's best friend in the world. But he was different, he sort of reminded her of what the anti Tails looked like. The rebellious look to him, the jacket, the wig…
Oh God.
Was it Anti-Tails? The evil Tails? Miles Prower? She could feel her face pale, the injuries and weren't helping her. The soreness of her body, and how tired she was didn't help her at the moment. And what she was seeing…Was she going crazy? Had she really died?
"Hey! Are you going to help me out of here or what?" She heard a demanding voice say, breaking her out of her thoughts. It had come from the Fox.
Sarah gave him a feared look. She was hurt, confused, and very frightened of the Fox. She was probably going insane and she knew it. She felt tears brim in her eyes, and felt some slowly leak out and roll down her cheeks.
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Miles blinked. Was this human crying? He just yelled and had scared her?
He turned his body around slightly, to get a better look at her. She seemed to be a young age, but older them him, but he was very mature for his age unlike his counterpart. He could see a lot of scratches and cuts on her pants and arms. Her hair was a mess. Her clothes caked with blood and dirt. What the hell had happened to her?
He thought about Kintober…Had he done this to another human?
Miles blinked at her. He knew he needed to clam her down, if he was going to get out of here. He really didn't know how to be comforting though. "Hey." He said softer. She looked up at him, and he could see her face a bit more. It looked pretty okay, but pale and a bruise above her left eye. "It's alright." The fox added, calmly. "I didn't mean to scare you, I've just been stuck for here for a while." Miles explained softly, with a slight chuckle.
She looked to his arm, and a gasp escaped from the girl's throat. Followed by a few hiccups, from crying. She seemed to only just notice that his arm was caught in something. A blue ring around his arm but that was about it. She wasn't apart of the suppression squad so he knew she could get out, that's probably why she hadn't worried.
"Can you help me?" Miles asked her finally, his voice slightly rimmed with annoyance in his tone. He could see her hesitant for a moment, before nodding and walking over to him.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked softly, obviously still scared.
Miles would've rolled his eyes, if he didn't want to get help from her.
"I need you to put your hand on rim. The blue ring. You can see it right?" Miles said as calmly as he could, without gritting his teeth. He hated having to talk, like he was speaking to a small child.
She nodded, and placed her hands there. Her fingers slipping under the ring, widening the hole.
Miles yanked his arm out quickly, and then stretched it. He grinned, seeing his arm now out, and because he didn't have to use that distress signal after all. He was quite pleased with the work, that had commenced.
The girl came out, and his ear twitched at the sound of her shaky footsteps. He turned to her, and raised a brow, confusion evidently on his face. The girl looked scared of him again, even though she had just helped him.
He narrowered his eyes, and gazed at her. "Now let me ask you a few questions. Who are you, and what were you doing inside that peace looking doctor ass's force field?"
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