A Sonamy Cinderella Story Ch 2

A Sonamy Cinderella Story

Chapter 2: She's a survivor

Me: OK, here's part 2 everyone!

Sonic: OK, how is this story gonna be different?

Me: Amy's gonna be a bit of a tomboy.

Sonic:...OK, that sounds a bit promising.

Amy: What do you mean by that? *summons her hammer*

Me: Oh god...Quick, disclamer Sonic!

Sonic: Disclaimer: MichaelatheGhosthog14 doesn't own me, Amy or any related Sonic character, Sega does. She does however, own Amy's parents, step family and other OCs.

A Sonamy Cinderella Story

Chapter 2: She's a survivor

~9 years later...~

"AMY ROSE!" two female voices yelled loudly as a sixteen year old hedgehog, fell out of her bed in fright and landed roughly on the wooden attic floor with a loud thump. Amy got of the floor and wearily brushed her flying pink hair out of the way. The past nine years, Amy had fully matured into a lovely young girl with long flowing hair as soft as silk in a ponytail, her body is now curvier and has a huge bust. For the past 9 years, Amy was a slave to her stepmother and stepsisters and had to wait on them day in and day out; today was no exception... Amy quickly got out of her old and ragged pajamas and into her attire which is a strapless white shirt with a rose in the middle of it, a pink and black pleaded miniskirt decorated with chains, her red and white boots, her old apron and of course, her medallion her father gave her so many years ago, but she put it on the inside of her shirt so her half-sisters wouldn't take the last precious thing she had of her real family.

"Coming!" Amy called downstairs and rushed to the dressing room where Carrie and Sasha were standing about in their undergarments, arms crossed and had scowls on their faces.

"What kept you!?" Carrie yelled, really annoyed at Amy.

"Sorry, I had to get dress." Amy apologized.

"Spare us your weak excuses, we need to get dressed for school!" Sasha complained and pointed at a pile of clothes about the same size as Mount Everest. Amy's ears went flat as she knew this'll take hours. One hour after picking out Carrie and Sasha's clothes, they went to the makeup table where Amy did their faces.

"You missed a spot." Carrie told her as Amy did her makeup. "Why must you always be so lazy, Amelia?"

Amy bit her lip in anger because only her parents called her Amelia and when her step family call her that, they say it in scorn like she's a deadly sin or something.

"I need my skin and face to outshine the sun." Carrie ordered Amy. Amy nodded and suddenly pulled away by Sasha, who roughly handed her a hairbrush.

"Amy, I need you brush my hair and make it as soft as silk." Sasha commanded Amy, the pink hedgehog didn't do more than a few strokes when she got yanked back by Carrie.

"Amy! I want you to finish my make up!" the cyan hedgehog yelled as she gripped Amy's arms tightly, but was pulled by her free hand by Sasha.

"She can do your make up AFTER she does my hair!" Sasha yelled back at Carrie loudly and then there was a tug-o-war with the twin's yelling and Amy's the rope when Amy suddenly yanked her arms free from the pulls.

"AMY!!!" Carrie and Sasha yelled simultaneously, they were about to pounce on the pink hedgehog when a crystal blue adult female hedgehog came inside.

"Girls!" Vanessa yelled at her two daughters. "Stop with all the yelling!"

"Sorry mother." Sasha told her, then looked at Amy with scorn. "But Amy's being awfully lazy."

"Yeah, she isn't doing her task properly." Carrie added. "And she hasn't cooked breakfast yet!"

Vanessa looked at Amy with her arms crossed and Amy winces wondering what punishment she's gonna get and it didn't help that Carrie and Sasha had evil smirks on their faces.

"Amy, what are you waiting for?!" Vanessa yelled at her. "GET THE GIRLS AND BREAKFAST READY!"

"Yes ma'am!" Amy responded and got the twins and breakfast ready. After breakfast, Carrie and Sasha got to school in their limousine, while Amy got the school bus. Amy was frustrated with her crappy life and felt like things aren't gonna get better. When she was sitting in a nearby seat at the front, she took out her medallion in her hands and sighed in sadness as she took a moment's silence in memory of her father and mother.

"I just wish you both were here to help me..." Amy whisper sadly as a few tears fell on her medallion, but little does she know that the tears sank into the crystal medallion and it seemed to sparkle brighter that usual.



Sonic: OK, so the medallion has a part to play right?

Me: Yep, you'll find out later...