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Sonilver P.4 Sonilver P.4
Silver goes around looking for Knuckles and Mephiles when Sonic falls over Silver in panic.."Sonic! What are you doing!?"
Sonic panting hysterically and can not utter a word
-Sonic what happened? Calm down!
Sonic cries...*M-Mephiles..are DEAD!!!
Silver looking at Sonic..."What? You're joking with me"
-NO!! HE IS DEAD! Sonic crying
Silver goes up the stairs to the door is open ... "M-Mephiles!?" says Silver and faints.
Sonic continues to cry when he feels a cold wind coming around him ... he does not see but hear a whisper ... "Get out before it's too late"...Sonic understand that there is something wrong and screaming straight out "Where's Knuckles!? We go if you let him!"
He hears again a whisper "It's too late for him!".....Sonic stands up and wipes her tears "I CAN NOT GO WITHOUT MY FRIENDS!" He runs up and finds silver on the floor ... he
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-We will not leave you alone in this house so we follow you! Mephiles says.
Sonic smiles..."Sure it will be ore fun with company"...Sonic enters the house and Knuckles,Silver and Mephiles follow.
-Uuh! It does not feel nice in here.Knuckles says.
-Pull yourself togheter Knuckles! Silver shaking Knuckles.
Sonic goes upstairs..."There are beds we can sleep in" He says and put down the backpack on one of the beds.
-It actually looks cozy out.Mephiles says.
-Come on we eat.I getting hungry!Silver says.
All sit in the kitchen and eat...
A thumping start to be heard.
-Huh? What was it? Knuckles looking up.
-Did you not hear the sound?!
-You are just imagining. Silver says.
-No! Im sure I heard something!
-Calm down Knuckles,I can go
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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