Chapter Fourty Seven- Blue Blood

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(Sonic's POV) (Gore warning: Hence the title)

The Master has been away for awhile, maybe because I upset him..

I stare at my bandaged appendix.

Silver did this....

I never would imagine that Silver would have the guts to stand against me.

A cloaked figure enters my room.

"Vessel Blue..." it whispers.

I look over.

"Hows your wound.." it asks.

I look down at the wound.

"It's manageable, not the worst thing I've endured.." I respond.

The figure hands me a bundle of bandages.

"In about an hour, rewrap it. The Master wants you healthy..." it whispers.

I roll my eyes.

"Alright..."

The figure leaves and closes the door behind him.

I immediately throw it in the trash can nearest to me.

"Healthy? Psh...yeah sure." I scoff.

I look over at a mirror that catches my eye.

I look at my reflection.

"Is that me...?" I ask myself.

I brush my gloved fingers against the mirror, slowly dragging them down.

This power given to me..

Was it worth it?

I look down at my shoes.

The shoes I've been wearing all my life are gone.

Replaced with these armored boots...

I glance at my reflection, looking for myself.

"Sonic's been gone for a long time...And Sonic won't return..." I say to myself.

"Sonic, quit talking to yourself and get it together. The Master wants you." A female voice interrupts.

I look over to see Amy in my view.

"Amy!" I smile.

She just looks at me.

And I look at her.

She's got a giant bandage on the right side of her left cheek.

"Hm? Did you get wounded Earlier?" I ask.

She ignores me and motions me to hurry up.

I sigh and give the mirror one last look at.

I follow her.
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We enter the lab room where Amy and I had our powers drawn and were given new ones.

It was in the exact same condition it was the last time I was here...

As I glance around, I notice I was wrong.

In the corner of the room, the containers filled with glowing gems were now concealed with tiny black flesh looking bite sized pieces.

"What are those?" I ask, walking closer to the containers.

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