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T'was the morning before a traditional Mobian Holiday. The day that we were set free from Eggman's grasp, and thus the holiday is in Sonic's honor. Today we remember the heroism from great mobians 400 years before us. I guess I should be proud to be a descendant of Sonic's, but I'm not. Why? That is the story I am going to tell. The story of my life away from my family because I was a descendant of Sonic's.
No girl deserves to be treated this way; I can tell you that. It all started eight years ago...
I had been sitting somewhere in my home, it was too long for me too remember. But I do remember my parents being upset about something; the cause you'll soon find out. I had tried to ask what was wrong, but they just told me to go to my room. I waited there for at least eight hours without food or water, and being only eight that was pretty painful for me. But I had picked up pieces of conversation sometime in the beginning of my 'time-out'.
"What should we do?"
And thats all.
I had had a feeling that this was about me, and I was right. After about nine long hours, my parents told me to come downstairs. They discussed a matter that was very troubling to me: for they had discovered that I was a princess; soon to be the air to the throne of Mobotropolis. They told me I had to leave my home, beloved home, and travel to Mobotropolis, or they would be arrested for kidnapping. Of course, they really hadn't kidnapped me. What really happened you will figure out later.
And thus, I had to leave my family and friends and travel to Mobotropolis against my will, having to face many dangers and trials.
And sometimes, I think, that if Sonic hadn't lived, none of this would've happened. So, in my opinion, its all his fault.
No girl deserves to be treated this way; I can tell you that. It all started eight years ago...
I had been sitting somewhere in my home, it was too long for me too remember. But I do remember my parents being upset about something; the cause you'll soon find out. I had tried to ask what was wrong, but they just told me to go to my room. I waited there for at least eight hours without food or water, and being only eight that was pretty painful for me. But I had picked up pieces of conversation sometime in the beginning of my 'time-out'.
"What should we do?"
And thats all.
I had had a feeling that this was about me, and I was right. After about nine long hours, my parents told me to come downstairs. They discussed a matter that was very troubling to me: for they had discovered that I was a princess; soon to be the air to the throne of Mobotropolis. They told me I had to leave my home, beloved home, and travel to Mobotropolis, or they would be arrested for kidnapping. Of course, they really hadn't kidnapped me. What really happened you will figure out later.
And thus, I had to leave my family and friends and travel to Mobotropolis against my will, having to face many dangers and trials.
And sometimes, I think, that if Sonic hadn't lived, none of this would've happened. So, in my opinion, its all his fault.