just one normal night...

that was all he wished for. Just one. He can't remember a single day in his life that was ever "normal", from the day he was created to today. But was it too much to wish for?

it wasn't as if he was some edgy really fast anthropomorphic hedgehog or anything... oh wait, he is. However, that didn't make his wishes any less possible.

sat on the comfortable couch in the room, furthest away from Sonic and the group as possible while reading a book with his glasses on. It was comical seeing him with them, and it wasn't a frequent sight either.

flipping a page, he could hear the group of immature Kids talk and laugh about things. Socialising, something every introvert feared.

yet... it felt oddly calm. Too calm...