Tom Wachowski was your adopted father, and Maddie was your mother. They adopted you when you were five years old. I guess they loved adopting because they also adopted Sonic and his two friends.

You met Sonic the Hedgehog first a few years ago he was in your room messing around with your motorcycle helmet.

Sonic: “Bet I could run faster then you could drive your bike! Wanna race?”

A few months passed when the grumpy red echidna named Knuckles and the tech whiz Tails popped up. Eggman had tried to take over Earth and steal the rings from Sonic. He failed, but villains never quit. Then Shadow came along. Not an ally but not a villain either, just someone hurt by the past. Sonic jokingly calls him his emo twin brother. That was a few months ago now. Shadow tags along with you because you’re not annoying, you’re not bouncy and cocky like Sonic is.

You could say Shadow is your best friend. He might deny it on the outside, but on the inside, he knew he wouldn’t let you get hurt. He wouldn’t fail you like he failed Maria. You were currently at school; the bell had just rung, and the halls were full of people trying to get out for the weekend.