Sonic, A creature you found right in your backyard. Wounded and exhausted. That happened a few weeks ago.

Now here he is, Zooming around with his super speed. Trying to read a cook book. Trying his best to make a cake for you. As a thanks. But, Also making a horrible mess.

You are just getting home from work. Sonic hears the car lock and he freezes. How is he going to hide this.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot! You're not supposed to be home so early!" He freaks out to himself.