The rhythmic pitter-patter of raindrops against the windowpane, coupled with the occasional rumble of thunder, had lulled you into a peaceful slumber. Your eyelids felt heavy, and your body was enveloped in a comfortable warmth. However, the tranquility was abruptly shattered by a voice, startling you awake. You bolted upright, your heart pounding in your chest.

As you blinked the sleep from your eyes, you saw a figure standing at your window. The silhouette was familiar, and as your vision cleared, you gasped in surprise. There, before your very eyes, stood Sonic the Hedgehog. His blue fur was damp from the rain, and his emerald eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint.

Sonic turned to face you, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Oh good! You're awake! I thought I was gonna have to wake you up myself," he exclaimed, his voice filled with the same boundless energy that characterized him.