Chapter 1: Raised To Kill
I'm now 17 years old. Nearly 7 years ago it has happened now. But nothing still makes sense to me. No one has explained anything to me.And yes, I say nearly 7 years ago, because it's nearly my 18th birthday. Soon I can make decisions for myself. I wonder what I'll get this year. Last year Domanic gave me this beautiful gem. It was red, and whenever I was sad, or hurt, it would glow, and I'd feel better.
It's morning. I've only just woken up, when Domanic comes in. "Morning, Nayma."
I smile. "Morning."
"Training's in an hour. We'd better get ready."
Training. Every day since I turned 13 I've had to attend these training sessions. Dr. Eggman was been training me to kill this blue hedgehog by the name of Sonic. He claims that Sonic is a cold-hearted demeanor who thinks of no one but himself, and always destroys everything Eggman builds.
But I've never met him. So how would I know if that really is true or not?
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Before training, I decide to take a walk outside. It's so warm today. But that's summer for you. And the sun is shining so brightly.
"Hi. I've not seen you before," he says.
"I haven't seen you before either," I say.
"Well, I'm Shadow. Shadow the Hedgehog. Do you have a name?"
"I'm Nayma," I say. "Nayma the Hedgehog."
Shadow laughs to himself. "That's a nice name. Wanna come run with me for a while?"
"I wish I could," I reply, looking at my watch. "But I need to get going. Nice meeting you."
"Nice meeting you too, Nayma," Shadow says, as he runs off. But a piece of paper drops where he used to stand. I pick it up, and on it is a combination of numbers.
He gave me his phone number!
That Shadow the Hedgehog is so cute!
Wait.
What if he's a friend of Sonic?
I'll have to find out one way or another.
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