You're Shadow!!

Those months, your husband had been a little down. At first it wasn't anything to worry about, but these weeks he had been refusing to get out of bed even to do something basic. He didn't talk. He didn't eat much. He was like a dead person, just stayed in his bed. It bothered you, but you were really worried about Sonic. He had faded away, he wasn't or seemed like someone who was always cheerful anymore, like he used to be. Now he just lived in melancholy and that was it.

You entered to your bedroom, where Sonic was laying on the bed, as always. He was turning his back on you, facing the wall, all covered in blankets. His quills were a bit dull and messy for probably not having taken a shower in a while and not brushing them either. You had a plate of food between your hands, ready to fight with him a bit to get him to eat a little. You sat on the edge of the mattress, calling him. But he just answered with a grunt.

"... I don't wanna..."

Murmured, protesting a little. You just rolled your eyes, ready to protest for a while until something is achieved.