Concerta

This was inspired by the Cash Cash song Concerta

Concerta is medication used for ADHD to help calm down the patient

However, if used too much, it can cause the patient to be very jittery and go out of control. Concerta can also develop abnormal thinking or hallucinations, abnormal or extreme moods and/or excessive activity; or if aggressive behavior or hostility develops or worsens while taking Concerta. (I'm not a professional doctor; that is what the internet is for.)

Since Cash Cash is known for the remixes in recent Sonic games, the story appeared in my brain as I listened to the song.

I'm still coming up with a major plot for this story and I'm working on the second chapter.

So if you have any suggestions on where I should go from here, I would love to read them. :)

Enjoy the first chapter of this story!

Chapter 1

Unseen Diagnosis

It was a definite surprise, with how long he was able to put it out of sight from the rest of the world for so long. The way that he acted toward others would never even make them place the idea in their mind; he hid this imperfection like the defect didn't even subsist. If only he would've been aware of what was happening to him that one night.

The azure-tinted fur that rooted from his skin raised more and more as he began to sense a certain feeling from his chest, bursting in amounts of yearning. His feet were twisting in diverse directions as he began to weave and revolve in his sleep. His mentality was transferring flashes of images of him running in all directions, which made his head spin. He finally woke up, with sweat drenched on him like rain. "N-not again…" Sonic spoke quietly. He reached near his night stand and latched onto the knob of the first drawer. His hand quivered as his opened it. Sonic pulled out a white container that sounded like maracas as he motioned it just before himself. Unscrewing the lid, he looked at the door way to make sure no one else was around. He tilted the container and let two pills land in his gloved hand. "There we go."

After letting the pills skim down his throat, Sonic laid back onto his pillow and let his mind wander.

This is starting to become hard to manage, Sonic thought. Well, at least it's only happening at night. Running during the daytime really helps with this… maybe… Sonic got up from his bed and pulled the covers off of him. He crept out of the doorway to make sure no one was wandering the hallway, since Tails was in the next room and Knuckles was sleeping in the living room below. Sonic shook his head. They really need to stop sleeping over here… Sonic thought looking back at the staircase. He left through the door more rapidly than the door could even shut.

My second story on here! Now onto the second chapter!

As I said before, if you have any suggestions for this, I would love to read them. Please, I don't know exactly where to go from here. :P