Bloody Domination (Revised)
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Category:
+S through Z › Sonic
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
14,071
Reviews:
122
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Sonic The Hedgehog game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Phone Call
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Bloody Domination
Co-Written By Harley Quinn hyenaholic and Terminus Est
~~~
Harley: Neither Terminus or me own Shadow, or any Sega characters, and we are only borrowing them. I’m sure Shadow would never do anything like this after he fell to Earth. It’s nasty, but that’s why it’s here in AFF…
Terminus: Warning: I asked Harley to make Shadow really evil. So that’s what he’s going to be. If you don’t like reading about torture and rape and gory murder, I advise you to click on the back button and read something else. Right now. In fact, leave this site altogether.
Harley: If you think we’re sick for writing this, if you feel your soul crumbling as you read it, if you find it as arousing as a boot to your sexual organs, if you say that Shadow is completely Out Of Character and would never do all this stuff… you’re right!
~~~
Chapter One: Phone Call
Sonic was lying in his bed, just being lazy, while Tails was reading a book in an armchair next to the bed. The TV was on to MTV or some other crappy channel that they weren't listening to, and the volume was turned down. It was 8:30 in the evening, and all was well. Mostly well. He was still thinking about the ARK, just a couple of months ago… no matter how hard he tried, he could never get Shadow’s expression out of his mind.
Shadow had wanted to die. He’d wanted to give up his life for Maria. It was just that Sonic could never understand why anybody would give up their life so willingly…
“Hey, Sonic!” Tails’ voice woke him out of his stupor, “The phone’s ringing! It’s right next to you!”
Finally, Sonic heard the phone ringing on the nightstand next to him. He sat up, stretched, yawned and picked the phone up, “Hello?” he mumbled, “Who is it?”
"Hello, Sonic," the caller replied. No further information was forthcoming, but the blue hedgehog could hear soft breathing on the other end.
"Uh, hey," Sonic said, feeling a little creeped out by the tone of the caller's voice. It was strangely familiar, "Who is it?" he asked again.
"That's for you to know and me to find out," the caller chuckled. It was not a nice sound.
"I - I don't understand what you mean," said Sonic, feeling very uncomfortable, "What do you want?"
“Who is it?” Tails asked.
“I don’t know,” Sonic turned away from the phone, to Tails, "But whoever he is, he’s giving me the creeps," he said.
"I heard that," the voice snapped, "I'm just calling to see how you are," the caller told him, "Still breathing? All limbs attached? Still everybody's favourite hero?" the caller sounded slightly resentful at this.
“Knuckles?” Sonic hazarded, "Is that you?"
“Don’t be stupid, why would that dumbass red idiot call you?” the voice sneered.
"I don't know what your problem is, but it's late at night and you're disturbing my nap time," said Sonic, his unease turning into annoyance, "Either start making sense or leave me alone." Sonic wondered who this mystery caller was and what issue he had. The caller was probably just trying to stir up trouble. But he did have a frightening confidence in his voice.
"Oh, I was just calling to ask a question," the caller even sounded as if they were grinning, "Who is your very best friend in the whole world?"
"My buddy Tails right here," said Sonic, beaming as he scratched the young fox behind the ears. His tone of voice hardened once more. "And if you plan on doing anything to him, think again. I've got his back, and the only way to him is through me. Now leave me alone!"
Tails drew his knees up and looked around nervously. "Sonic, I'm scared," he said, his eyes darting between the bedroom window and Sonic, "You'll protect me, right?"
"Of course, Tails," said Sonic. "I'd never let anything happen to you. This guy is full of crap, and if he wants trouble, I'll give it to him." He began to lower the receiver down towards the hook when he heard the caller speak again.
"Pfft... you've got lots of friends, haven't you?" the voice said, "That stupid echidna... that dumb pink hedgehog bitch... you can't watch all their backs all the time..."
"Wait," said Sonic. "How the hell do you know all this? Who are you? And who said Amy was my friend? Are you a stalker?"
"Yeah, you've always had friends... you're really good at making friends... and that's one skill you're going to regret having..." the voice had become an ominous growl, "As for who I am... you can just call me some guy that Hell spit back out..."
"Wait," said Sonic. "Run that by me again? Are you saying you're dead?"
"I used to be..." the caller laughed.
If I didn't know better, I’m sure I remember hearing that voice once before, thought Sonic, "Who the hell are you?!" he asked.
There was no answer this time. Only a click, and the sound of the dial tone as the caller hung up.
Sonic did not so much place the receiver down as drop it back onto the hook. His guts squirmed inside him. He would very much liked to think that the caller was just some joker, but he didn’t like it. Maybe it was some nutcase who got off on giving people ominous threats. He didn’t like to think about the fact that they might actually be serious. Either way, he still didn't believe that this mystery caller was once dead. Nobody comes back from the dead. He'd never believed in heaven.
Tails looked at him, noticing his distress. "Sonic?" the fox said. "Are you all right?"
"I suppose," said Sonic. "The guy on the phone really creeps me out. He identified all my friends, started talking about how he was coming for them. I swear, if I see this guy, I'll give him a reason not to screw with me." He sighed. For the first time in many months, he felt genuinely afraid. Afraid for Tails. Afraid for Knuckles. And although he would never have admitted it to anybody else, afraid for Amy.
~~~
Quite a long way away, a black and red hedgehog smirked at the payphone he'd just hung up on. He still had about twenty bucks left from the old man whose neck he'd broken yesterday though... plenty of money for more threatening phone calls. He started to pick absentmindedly at the scars on his body, and grinned, wondering who he was going to torture first.
Sonic deserved it, he thought to himself angrily. That smug, arrogant piece of shit-for-brains faker? Let him drop? Did he think that falling through the atmosphere was going to slow down the Ultimate Lifeform?
But getting Sonic was too... too simple. All he had to do was turn up on the bastard's doorstep and snap his neck. Way too easy. If he really wanted to hurt the guy, he had to hit him where it hurt... all those friends of his who'd dared to get in his way. Friends... he'd never quite had the knack of making friends.
Wiping out everybody Sonic had ever cared for sounded like a really good way to get even.
Wiping out the friends of Sonic’s friends as well sounded even better.
With a small shudder of anticipation, he made his way back to the dirty cellar in the abandoned house that compromised of his lodgings.
~~~
Terminus: Now you can say what you like about us, but whatever you say, don’t say we didn’t warn you.
Harley: All flames will be left in so that people can laugh at them. Next chapter it starts getting UGLY.
Bloody Domination
Co-Written By Harley Quinn hyenaholic and Terminus Est
~~~
Harley: Neither Terminus or me own Shadow, or any Sega characters, and we are only borrowing them. I’m sure Shadow would never do anything like this after he fell to Earth. It’s nasty, but that’s why it’s here in AFF…
Terminus: Warning: I asked Harley to make Shadow really evil. So that’s what he’s going to be. If you don’t like reading about torture and rape and gory murder, I advise you to click on the back button and read something else. Right now. In fact, leave this site altogether.
Harley: If you think we’re sick for writing this, if you feel your soul crumbling as you read it, if you find it as arousing as a boot to your sexual organs, if you say that Shadow is completely Out Of Character and would never do all this stuff… you’re right!
~~~
Chapter One: Phone Call
Sonic was lying in his bed, just being lazy, while Tails was reading a book in an armchair next to the bed. The TV was on to MTV or some other crappy channel that they weren't listening to, and the volume was turned down. It was 8:30 in the evening, and all was well. Mostly well. He was still thinking about the ARK, just a couple of months ago… no matter how hard he tried, he could never get Shadow’s expression out of his mind.
Shadow had wanted to die. He’d wanted to give up his life for Maria. It was just that Sonic could never understand why anybody would give up their life so willingly…
“Hey, Sonic!” Tails’ voice woke him out of his stupor, “The phone’s ringing! It’s right next to you!”
Finally, Sonic heard the phone ringing on the nightstand next to him. He sat up, stretched, yawned and picked the phone up, “Hello?” he mumbled, “Who is it?”
"Hello, Sonic," the caller replied. No further information was forthcoming, but the blue hedgehog could hear soft breathing on the other end.
"Uh, hey," Sonic said, feeling a little creeped out by the tone of the caller's voice. It was strangely familiar, "Who is it?" he asked again.
"That's for you to know and me to find out," the caller chuckled. It was not a nice sound.
"I - I don't understand what you mean," said Sonic, feeling very uncomfortable, "What do you want?"
“Who is it?” Tails asked.
“I don’t know,” Sonic turned away from the phone, to Tails, "But whoever he is, he’s giving me the creeps," he said.
"I heard that," the voice snapped, "I'm just calling to see how you are," the caller told him, "Still breathing? All limbs attached? Still everybody's favourite hero?" the caller sounded slightly resentful at this.
“Knuckles?” Sonic hazarded, "Is that you?"
“Don’t be stupid, why would that dumbass red idiot call you?” the voice sneered.
"I don't know what your problem is, but it's late at night and you're disturbing my nap time," said Sonic, his unease turning into annoyance, "Either start making sense or leave me alone." Sonic wondered who this mystery caller was and what issue he had. The caller was probably just trying to stir up trouble. But he did have a frightening confidence in his voice.
"Oh, I was just calling to ask a question," the caller even sounded as if they were grinning, "Who is your very best friend in the whole world?"
"My buddy Tails right here," said Sonic, beaming as he scratched the young fox behind the ears. His tone of voice hardened once more. "And if you plan on doing anything to him, think again. I've got his back, and the only way to him is through me. Now leave me alone!"
Tails drew his knees up and looked around nervously. "Sonic, I'm scared," he said, his eyes darting between the bedroom window and Sonic, "You'll protect me, right?"
"Of course, Tails," said Sonic. "I'd never let anything happen to you. This guy is full of crap, and if he wants trouble, I'll give it to him." He began to lower the receiver down towards the hook when he heard the caller speak again.
"Pfft... you've got lots of friends, haven't you?" the voice said, "That stupid echidna... that dumb pink hedgehog bitch... you can't watch all their backs all the time..."
"Wait," said Sonic. "How the hell do you know all this? Who are you? And who said Amy was my friend? Are you a stalker?"
"Yeah, you've always had friends... you're really good at making friends... and that's one skill you're going to regret having..." the voice had become an ominous growl, "As for who I am... you can just call me some guy that Hell spit back out..."
"Wait," said Sonic. "Run that by me again? Are you saying you're dead?"
"I used to be..." the caller laughed.
If I didn't know better, I’m sure I remember hearing that voice once before, thought Sonic, "Who the hell are you?!" he asked.
There was no answer this time. Only a click, and the sound of the dial tone as the caller hung up.
Sonic did not so much place the receiver down as drop it back onto the hook. His guts squirmed inside him. He would very much liked to think that the caller was just some joker, but he didn’t like it. Maybe it was some nutcase who got off on giving people ominous threats. He didn’t like to think about the fact that they might actually be serious. Either way, he still didn't believe that this mystery caller was once dead. Nobody comes back from the dead. He'd never believed in heaven.
Tails looked at him, noticing his distress. "Sonic?" the fox said. "Are you all right?"
"I suppose," said Sonic. "The guy on the phone really creeps me out. He identified all my friends, started talking about how he was coming for them. I swear, if I see this guy, I'll give him a reason not to screw with me." He sighed. For the first time in many months, he felt genuinely afraid. Afraid for Tails. Afraid for Knuckles. And although he would never have admitted it to anybody else, afraid for Amy.
~~~
Quite a long way away, a black and red hedgehog smirked at the payphone he'd just hung up on. He still had about twenty bucks left from the old man whose neck he'd broken yesterday though... plenty of money for more threatening phone calls. He started to pick absentmindedly at the scars on his body, and grinned, wondering who he was going to torture first.
Sonic deserved it, he thought to himself angrily. That smug, arrogant piece of shit-for-brains faker? Let him drop? Did he think that falling through the atmosphere was going to slow down the Ultimate Lifeform?
But getting Sonic was too... too simple. All he had to do was turn up on the bastard's doorstep and snap his neck. Way too easy. If he really wanted to hurt the guy, he had to hit him where it hurt... all those friends of his who'd dared to get in his way. Friends... he'd never quite had the knack of making friends.
Wiping out everybody Sonic had ever cared for sounded like a really good way to get even.
Wiping out the friends of Sonic’s friends as well sounded even better.
With a small shudder of anticipation, he made his way back to the dirty cellar in the abandoned house that compromised of his lodgings.
~~~
Terminus: Now you can say what you like about us, but whatever you say, don’t say we didn’t warn you.
Harley: All flames will be left in so that people can laugh at them. Next chapter it starts getting UGLY.