Chapter 7:
Is your arm okay?
(Sonic's POV)
I sat by Amy's bedside, waiting for her to wake up from her deep sleep. The doctor removed the bullet from her arm, stitched up the gash, dabbed the blood and put her arm in a cast. I stroked her soft pink quills. "......Sonic......" She whispered. "You awake, Ames?" I asked her. "Yes...." Amy said in a soft tone. "..... you're m-my hero, S-sonic...." She replied, her voice really shaky. I lightly kissed her on the forehead. "I know..." I whispered back to her. Amy fell back asleep, again.
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"I do." Amy said, grinning. "Okay! You may now kiss the bride!" The preacher announced. I leaned in. So did she. I wrapped my arms around Amy, pulling her into a passionate kiss. The crowd of people started cheering, laughing, clapping and crying. "Smile!" A reporter pulled out his camera and snapped a photo of us.
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We walked out of the church, hand-in-hand, happily in love. Tails came up to me. "Okay, Sonic! I got the 'Just married limo' all ready for you and Amy, so-" "No need." I interrupted him. "What do you mean by that?" He asked. "I'm the fastest thing alive. I don't need to ride in a car. I can easily carry her." I explained. "Oh.... okay..." Tails said. "Well... have fun!" He added, while I picked up Amy. "Bye!" Our other friends called to us when we zoomed to our new house.
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