Part 2

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Later....

Amy slowly sat up and felt something in her forehead. She felt it and saw a paper taped to her three quills.

'Dear Amy,
The dinner is a makeup party. I left all of your stuff in the closet and dresser. I hope you smile.
~Love Sonic'

Amy grinned slightly. Just like Sonic to do something nice like this, but not be around to see her. She felt something on the back. It was a small pin. On it was the word 'Horror'.

"Horror themed? Uhm...alright, I can do that." Amy smiled. She felt like she was going to a kids dress up party. For some reason she started to question her own sanity while thinking about this. Wasn't she just worried for Sonic? Where are her friends? But all she could think about was what to wear.

"Maybe I am crazy?" Amy giggled at herself. It struck her heart as she smiled. She then sighed, knowing very well that she wasn't 'crazy'. She just wanted to believe that everything was okay. She shook it off.

Sonic was fine. Their friends would be fine as well. It would all be proven at dinner. She finished up her last adjustments to makeup and went to the closet. As she got undressed and was now only in her bra and underwear, she felt as if someone was watching her.

Feeling awkward now, Amy quickly opened up the closet. She gasped at what she saw. Nothing in the closet was hers. Almost all of it were things she had wanted, but was too expensive for her to get. She saw one that was red satin colored. It would cover her entire body and really show off her figure. The only problem was that it would also show off her cleavage.

She stared at herself. She wasn't exactly flat-chested, but she didn't have a lot breast either. Then she started to wonder if the dress was even her size. She didn't check because she was certain someone was staring at her. She put on the long satin dress and checked her makeup one more time.

She had on a lot of mascara and had on deep red lipstick. She had painted underneath her eyes red to make it look like blood. She also had put in red nail polish that matched her dress. She added on her headband, but put devil horns in it. She tried not to giggle because she looked so pretty and deadly.

She opened the door and immediately had her hand grabbed by Sonic who was waiting beside the door. He had on very well done makeup. The blood looked so real. His gloves, eyes, and hands all looked like blood was oozing out of them. She couldn't see his full face because he wore a mask over his eyes.

"Wow, who did your makeup?" Amy laughed. Sonic held her hand tighter. "A-a friend..." Sonic stuttered out. Amy felt the 'makeup' go through her own gloves. It was warm. She started to wonder if it was real blood.

"Sonic? Is this real-"

"N-no Ames, I swear! Just-just smile okay?"

Amy hesitated before she allowed a small grin to spread across her face. Sonic smiled wider and brought her into a hug. She could hear him whispering to himself.

"Just keep smiling...just smile..."

At Dinner...

Sonic took Amy to the dinning room. He couldn't stop smiling. Even though the blood was falling into his mouth, he didn't care. The others would arrive soon and bow down to Amy and him. Nothing could stop this.

Amy had complimented on the 'decorations' in the hall. 'Fake' blood was smeared over the walls and the paintings had 'fake' blood pouring out of the front and bottom of them. He had made EVERYONE work hard on this. He even got that idiotic figure to bow down to him.

With the last syringe he stabbed the figure before he picked up Amy. The only problem was that that figure is a part of himself. The figure had got sucked back into him. Now, he really was in control. He controlled everything and everyone. Everyone except Amy.

Amy gasped as she walked in and saw her friends smiling with blood all over their body. "S-Sonic..." Amy gasped and covered her mouth as she almost fell to the ground. Sonic caught her, but was confused as to why she wasn't happy anymore.

It all finally clicked for Amy. Her Sonic was gone. She would never get him back. Their friends were mindless zombies that did whatever he asked of them. Amy shook her head and pushed away from Sonic.

"A-Amy?"

"You...YOU MONSTER!!!" She screamed as loud as possible.

"A-Amy? You-you don't like this? B-but I did this for you!!" Sonic grinned as he started to cry blood.

"I cut off Tails' tail! Now only you can fly high and be a star!" Sonic said and reached for her hands, but she slapped his away.

"I-I made them all idiots! Stupider then what Knuckles was! They can't even talk or do barely anything now! You're the only smart one now!" Sonic cried out and lunged forward to seize her, but she stepped aside and kept shaking her head.

"Sticks can't bother you anymore! She's not paranoid! You're the only one that makes EVERYONE laugh now!" Sonic slipped on his own tears of blood and hurriedly stood back up to grab Amy's wrist.

"I took Knuckles' muscles out of his body! He's only an idiot like the others now!" Sonic chuckled and grabbed her wrist. He brought her close to him. "Amy, you're literally the best thing in the world now! No one could compare to you! I did this all so you could smile...everyday!"

Amy shook her head. This wasn't Sonic. She tried to yank her arm away from him, but his grip was too tight. "Why are you upset?! I made this world better for you! I LOVE YOU AMY!! YOU CANT DO THIS!!! NOT NOW!!!" Sonic cried as blood poured down his face onto her new dress. Amy did the only thing she could think of.

*chomp*

She bit his arm as hard as she could. His blood filled her mouth and she quickly spit it out and ran away as fast as possible while Sonic cursed at the pain.

"AMY!! DONT YOU DARE LEAVE!!" He cried out. Silence. She was gone. She was already looking for a way out. "That's it...Tails, Sticks, Knuckles! Go find her and bring her back here, now!" Sonic hissed as his eyes glowed red.

Tails and the others all hurriedly limped and dragged themselves around to catch her. Wherever they went a trail if icky red blood and moans of pain followed.

Meanwhile, Sonic had gotten his ghost figure to clean up all the blood in the dining room. He set down in his chair and stared at where Amy was going to sit. "Sh-she'll be here soon...she's just getting ready..."

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