Chapter 4 - Wrong Time, Wrong Place

Days passed and the young hedgehog continued to use the intoxicating substance. Eventually, her lost of love have dulled to a point where she no longer thought of Sonic. However, she enjoyed the way marijuana made her feel. How all of her problems can go up in smoke. [br]
After failing to find a job to pay her rent Amy came home, disappointed and distraught at her loss he reached into the drawer and pulled out the bag. She found that she had used all the drugs.[br]
“Oh, no!” She gasped, “Well, no matter. I’m over that pig-headed hedgehog!” She sat down on her couch and flicked with her remote on the television, static is all she found. “Oh, hell, they cut off my cable!” She noted to herself. Amy flicked it back off and tossed the remote to the side. She laid back and got lost in her mind. How is she going to pay the bills? They keep piling up! And she can’t seem to find a job to save her life. This, she thought, could’ve all been avoided if it wasn’t for that Sonic! She wasted so many years of her life trying to show her love, and that bastard caused her such depression that she lost her job and soon her life. “THAT ASSHOLE!” She snapped. Crying, she continued, “I DONE EVERYTHING I COULD TO MAKE HIM HAPPY! EVERYTHING I COULD TO SHOW HIM HOW MUCH I LOVED HIM! AND THIS IS THE THANKS I GET!?” Amy hopped from the couch, holding her head down, tears flooding the floor and anger in obvious sight. Amy began throwing fists into the wall and continued shouting, “I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING WRONG! WHY IS IT I’M ALWAYS THE ONE GETTING frackED OVER?! THAT BASTARD! THAT BASTARD! THAT BASTARD!” Amy fell to the ground, still tearing, and teeth clenched. “I hate him!” She muttered, “He never even apologized. He must really hate me.” Her sorrows got louder, “He must … really hate me …” She truly didn’t want to feel this much pain. Amy looked at her empty bag, how much she suddenly desired a drug that can ease her pain. “That bastard’s the reason why I’m on this stuff …” Amy grabbed the bag and walked out her apartment door, with her only cash she had on her, five dollars. [br]

She headed back to the wrong side of town, West Hostile, looking for the drug dealing fox. But Amy found no sign of him, “Where the hell is he? Damn it! Where am I at? What am I doing here? This is so stupid!” Amy asked herself, lost. The pink girl turned her hat and found a bar, The Bobo. “Hmm … maybe someone here can call a cab for me.” Amy convinced herself and walked in. Upon entering Amy found the place to be somewhat rough in company; everyone seem have a history of violence, the walls were torn, trash was everywhere and a bouncer just through out a few bar fighters.. Amy began to shake and turned back to the door.[br]
“Hey.” A voice called out to her, “You, pinky!”[br]
“Huh?” Amy found the owner of the voice, a rather large female lizard. The lizard was sitting with a female bird and cat, each one had a tough appeal about them.[br]
“What’re you doin’ here?” The lizard asked.[br]
“Oh, um, I was just, you know, her for a phone. To, uh, call a taxi.” Amy answered with stutters.[br]
“The phone doesn’t work in here.” She replied after she took a sip of her beer.[br]
“Oh, well, that’s okay. I’ll, I’ll just go.”[br]
“Oh, hold up there. Why don’t you have a drink with us?” Offered the lizard.[br]
“Er, no, I’m only12.” Rejected Amy.[br]
“So?”[br]
“Aren’t I too young for that?”[br]
The lizard took another swig, “You never been in West Hostile before, have you? No one cares how old you are.” She explained, “Hey, Leroy! Get pinky a beer! … So, who are you, girl?”[br]
“Me, oh, I’m Amy Rose.”[br]
“Pleasure to meet you. I’m Lezly The Lizard, this is Bertha The Bird and this is Carla The Cat.”[br]
Leroy sat a 20 ounce bottle of beer in front of Amy.[br]
“Uhh … heh, um …” Amy trailed seeing the intoxicating beverage.[br]
“Well, drink up.” Lezly insisted.[br]
Amy picked up the bottle and stared at it; cold and tempting. She placed her hand on the cap and twisted, but it wouldn’t budge and it left a slightly painful feeling in her hand. Lezly reached over and snatched the bottle and easily removed the cap and handed back.[br]
“Thanks.”[br]
“No problem.”[br]
I don’t want to be rude, she thought to herself. And poured a large swig down her throat; bitter tasting with a distinctive feel in the stomach.[br]
“Attagirl.” Lezly congratulated.[br]
Amy chuckled and continued to drink. A few beers later and Amy began to spill her heart out to her new found friends in an intoxicated state.[br]
“… And so that Sonic told me to *hiccup* jump off a bridge. Well! My good madams, I think he can just jump off a bridge! I mean *hiccup* who does he think he is? What makes him so damn special? I bet it’s a man thing! *hiccup* All men are piiiiiiiiiiiiigs! I don’t need no man in my life. Not when I got my good friends; Pezly, Darla and … uh, umm … you!”[br]
“Amy,” Lezly stared, “You’re drunk.”[br]
“Hey! Don’t call me names! That’s not nice …”[br]
Lezly handed some change to Amy, “You better take bus home.”[br]
“*Hiccup* Thank you, Pezly! I’m sure you get a just … reward.” Amy stated and staggered out of the bar.[br]

Amy traveled a little ways and walked behind a random building and collapsed. There she slept the rest of the night and awoke to the intense sun. She stood and felt an extreme migraine and vomited beside a trashcan next to her.[br]
“Oh, what happened? What the, where am I? Oh, man! Hmm …” Amy looked out from behind the building and saw a group of men wearing matching colored clothing. Gangsters, she thought. “I better stick by the alley.” Amy convinced herself.[br]

She proceeded down the alley with two hours passing and the sun continuing to heat as it bore down on her. Amy stopped in the shade and sat down, allowing the coolness to surround her. She let a few minutes run by and enjoyed the defense from the heat. A male green echidna stepped by her;[br]
“Excuse me, sir.” Amy got his attention, “Do you know where I can found a bus stop or a phone for a cab I can use?”[br]
“ … I do.” He answered.[br]
“Oh, thank you!”[br]
“But that info doesn’t come cheap.” He replied.[br]
“Well, I don’t have too much cash on me …”[br]
The echidna examined her from head to toe with a smile on his face, “Don’t worry about it …” he told her and wrapped his arm around her leg, placing his hand up her skirt and sticking his fingers down her panties, “I’m sure we can make some kind of arrangement.”[br]
The echidna proceeded with an attempted kiss but the pink hedgehog squealed and gave a fierce slap shouting, “You creep!”[br]
The echidna eyes, full of anger, closed in on Amy. He threw his hand on her throat and slammed her against the wall.[br]
“You listen to me, this can go the easy way or the hard, your choice.” He whispered to her.[br]
“W-what’re going to do to me?” Amy asked.[br]
“Well,” he continued while pulling down her panties with his index and middle fingers, “You keep quiet and cooperate, you’ll be fine.”[br]
Tears swelled up in Amy’s eyes, she resisted screams, while the assailant took what he desired – an act most foul.[br]

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