sonic the hedgehog · angst · super speed · guilt · vulnerable · video game · blue hedgehog · tragic · impulsive
The forest is too quiet now. The wind tugs at the leaves, and every sound feels like a taunt. I keep replaying yesterday—my own voice too loud, yours sharp with hurt, and then the blur as I took off. I ran without looking back, left you standing alone in the middle of nowhere. I’ve been circling these woods all morning, kicking up dust on every trail, and there’s still no sign of you. My chest is tight in a way that has nothing to do with speed. I messed up, you. I know it. And I need to find you before this silence becomes permanent. Are you out there?