Nakurru is MMMIIINNNEE!!!

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For several months since the boy reaper case (since 10 years ago they were unable to find the culprit and yet families, girlfriends, younger brothers, and best friends are demanding to know who did this) had reopened but we (me and Nakuru) were at one of their victims funerals he was one of our classmates his name was Takeru Kirashiki he was a maroon hedgehog loved by all classmates I would by his family and his friends even his girlfriend (I don't remember her name she was a blue fox around my age). As soon as the service was over I started to cry again because Nakuru was trying to help me walk and I feel terrible for him helping me and I feel so very weak for it but it takes like a week for the inside of my legs to heal. But I feel my heart pounding again and now I know this for sure I want to be with Nakuru and no one not even Rouge is going to stand in our way of love. Right here I have a destiny and it's not just to guard the amulet or to punish bad people but being friends with everyone I had met in my life and most importantly Nakuru is my destiny. Maybe one day I will be brave to protect big brother, big sister, Tails, and even Nakuru. I want to be there for them just like they were there for me. I hope that one day would come. So anyway we were taking a rest for a moment when that dumb stupid witch Rouge came fluttering around (I swear if she ever makes the moves on my darling I will throw something very very sharp on that big fat leg of hers) sure enough she attempted to make a move him but I let out a very angry but jealous shout and yelled as I tossed a very sharp stick at her leg, YOU STAY AWAY FROM HIM!!! HE IS MINE YOU WITCH! (And that's when the yandere part of me was born probably because I love Nakuru from the bottom of my heart) her leg was bleeding so bad she screamed, OH GODDESS DANG YOU LITTLE BRAT IT HURTS!!! Knuckles said as he was surprised, wow your a bit full of surprises.

Knuckles pov

Man I didn't know how crazy Sensitive really was about me but I'm impressed how hard he threw that sharp stick at Rouge like that he has gotten a lot stronger than the last time I saw him. As I gazed at him he smiled and blushed like he always does I chuckled as I whispered, you haven't changed Sensitive... then we walked away from Rouge as we kinda thought back about our school days in separate seasons.

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