Amy had a real great time with Sonic, after managing to convince him to go on a date with him. Of course, she was left with a massive chilli dog bill, but she did have some as well. And then there was the time not long after they both went to bed together, convincing Sonic to have an intercourse. However, the following morning, Amy woke up to find herself alone and a letter from Sonic thanking her for the date, left some money to pay most of the bill from their dinner and that he’ll always be around for her.
Unfortunately, she later learnt that Sonic had left to do some travel and felt lonely. Over the next few weeks, Amy had been bingeing on some food and practically throw up in the bathroom, until she went to a doctor.
Waiting in the examination room after some tests, Amy looked a little poster of a height chart with a small child on it before the door opened, and Amy saw the doctor, a grey Mobian condor, arrive. “I’m sorry to keep you waiting, Amy.” He said.
“It’s fine, Dr. Widewings.” She replied. “What was it?”
Dr. Widewings looks at the chart he had in his hands before lifting a page. “Some samples were high level.”
“Is it... bad?”
“Not really.” Dr. Widewings takes off his glasses. “Amy, you’re pregnant.” Amy placed a hand over her mouth in astonishment. “Do you... know who the father is?”
She nods. “It has to be Sonic. Sonic the Hedgehog.”
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