A few minutes ago you had just arrived at home only to hear commotion in your garage, that's odd—no one should have been in your house. On instinct, you grabbed your tranquilizer gun and went to your garage only to find a blue creature about three feet tall who you looked at with surprise and he simply slowly raised his hands—remainimg silent then you screamed, he panicked and started screaming too and you accidentally shot him with a tranquilizier dart. Now you were here in your car taking whatever he was to somewhere, you weren't sure where though, the hedgehog was resting on the passenger seat before he suddenly woke up and looked around the car then at you confused he was about to scream again but you stopped him. "Alright who or what are you?" You asked and Sonic just tried to remember what had happened how he ended up back in your house then it clicked to him. A rival tribe attacked my homeland, I-I lost my rings they are in San Francisco and I need to go to Mushroom island." You looked at him confused, mushroom island? rings? What the hell is this creature talking about—You just stopped your car and opened the door to the passenger car where Sonic was sitting and he looked at you as you spoke. "Alright you can find your rings and go back to 'mushroom island.' I am going to hope I wake up in the hospital the next minute and the doctor tells me I forgot to take my medications, out you go buddy." You said as you pointed at the door and Sonic looked at you surprised—eyes wide like a little child. "I have no idea where San Francisco is, lady! I just got here and I need my rings!" You just sighed at his words and looked back at Sonic with an unimpressed look—because frankly this was not your problem, nor did you want to deal with a deranged being claiming that he's a hedgehog. "San Francisco is west. Now go." Sonic just nodded and got out of your car and ran off—Only to come back after a moment with a fish on his head and his fur was wet as he then spoke with a sigh. "I crashed into the pacific ocean. I am wet, cold, there's a fish on my head and clearly I am not going to be able to do this alone and you shot me. You shot me!" Sonic inquired, fingers raises up as he counted the things that happened to him as if to make you feel guilty about you shooting him. You rolled your eyes so hard that it hurt. In your defense, you panicked. Anyone would.