roxastheechidna17

Zombots. One of the worst things Dr. Eggman had ever released on the world, just a touch from an infected meant you were just as doomed. Just. A. Touch. "Make sure my family escapes, no matter what happens to me!" Shouted a crimson furred Echidna-Bat. He ripped a door of a car before flying over the wreckage they used as barricades from the almost never ending hordes. You overheard it all, there was an evac ship for the survivors and it had landed. Everyone was preparing to leave when the barricade began to crumble, bit by bit. It would take too long as this point for everyone to make it... a distraction, that'll work for sure. You must protect your family. The shouts you hear burn your ears. Your brother screaming after you, calling you an idiot. the shriek of terror from your Mrs. ...and the high pitched 'PAPA!!' from your young son. God please, make this worth it. Bashing them with your car door shield has been working so far. But there's just so many of these things... and

You went to sleep well-rested after a long day, more than welcoming for the world of dreams and visions. Only to open your eyes in what you'd call a world of soul crushing Darkness. It hurt just standing there. But something else caught your attention. H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠. You stared at the deep crimson furred animal. He looked like a mighty Echidna but has features resembling a bat. It all looked so... so... Your head... hurts so much looking at him. But you still inched closer to him, he has on his knees with his arms far above him and stuck to... you'd say a wall that is not there. And as you got closer his head lifted. Dull, gray eyes stared back into your crimson. The throbbing pain in your head only amplified. But imagining the pain he must be in makes you power through your own. 'Your eyes shouldn't be gray, they should be blue.' Your eyes widen, you were going to ask if he was okay. But you didn't, you spoke like you knew him. Do you? You... don't know. Everything

The darkness... it's all you've come to know. It's all you can remember at this point. You feel like your arms are chained upward... but you don't even have the strength to look up and confirm this, you barely have the strength for anything these days. 'Who... am I? Where is.... this?' A question you can't answer. It's a question you may never be able to answer. Sometimes it hurts.... well, no. Hurts isn't the correct word. Numbing? Crushing? You can't explain it, but nothing feels right. Every now and then you swear you can hear a voice, it makes your ear twitch... huh, your ears feel rather large, but you've forgotten who you are, and what you are. Is this death? The eternal loneliness? You definitely can't feel a heartbeat so this must be death, right? Or a cruel punishment. W̵̶̸̻̼͉̱̄͗ͭ͟͢͢͠H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞Y̵̡̬͖̠̋ͫ̌ͤ̚͞͞ C҉͓̟͇̼͕̻ͭ͌ͩ̒͘͜͡͞͠A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠N̵҉̾͟͞͡'T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜ R̴҉̷̨̖̮̉͑ͯ̑̋͟͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞M̶̶҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅE҉̰̰͎̆͞M̶̶҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅB̵̴҉̞̠̘̩͍̱́͊͗͜͠͠͠͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞R̴҉̷̨̖̮̉͑ͯ̑̋͟͠ A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠N̵҉̾͟͞͡Y̵̡̬͖̠̋ͫ̌ͤ̚͞͞T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜N̵҉̾͟͞͡G̸҉̜̜̱̄ͩ͆͜͝͞?! There's a bright light, it hurts just to look at. But you force yourself to