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Bad Romance - Hurt/Second Best/Love Potion XXX - Alicia & Sonic

By now, Alicia was used to the smell of blood, and the feel of intense pain. So instead of tending to the blood dripping out of the side of her chest, she was headed to a locked room within her castle. Due to having a familiar, she knew this wound would heal faster than that of a normal mortal, but it still hurt like hell. She momentarily touched the injury - it'd been a slice from a sword, from Scourge himself. To her, that made this twice as painful.

But no more painful than the last resort she was about to attempt. She fumbled for her key, and unlocked the door to the library of spells that had been both passed down and hidden away in her family. It was only to be used in emergencies. Alicia believed this more than qualified.

With a deep gulp of air and a hobble, she walked inside, scanning the spines to find the right book for the right potion.

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"And now you're still fightin' him." Sounded like he hurt her just as bad as she hurt him. Almost being conned by some jerk and about making such a bad guy King could make anyone in her position question whether or not relationships were worth the trouble.

Sonic stayed quiet as he continued to thumb through all the books in the section of the library he'd claimed to search. One in particular on a lower shelf caught his attention--a worn book that looked as though it was looked through often. He picked it off the shelf and looked at the cover. It was titled 'Controlling and Obtaining Familiars'. He looked through the first few pages.

"... Hey." He breathed in. "If you hate him that much--Scourge--then why do I look like him?" Did summoners have control over that?

Since she wasn't looking at Sonic, she had no idea what book he had found. She wouldn't have believed her luck was that bad. She leaned on a bookshelf, hating to relieve those memories. Why did she feel that Sonic deserved them?

So she decided to lie. "I don't know... maybe his was just the first face that came to mind."

He slowly put the book back on the shelf and moved on to the next one. Was his entire reason for being some weird way of her getting back at the guy she hated so much? Was that why she was saying all of this all of a sudden?

"Me lookin' like this must really make you hate me." Sonic said with a light chuckle just to keep the tone light, but given the spell and how it made him feel about her, the mere thought of Alicia hating him made his chest tighten with sadness. "But I like you."

A scoffing noise left her mouth. "Yes, I imagine swallowing a love potion page makes you like me very much." She then bent over a little, a hand on her wound. "I hate Scourge, and Scourge alone. You..." She waved a dismissive hand. "However I think or tolerate about you, I'll tell once we get rid of that spell coursing through your veins." Another sigh.

"... Which we'll have to do later. I'm not healing as fast as I thought I was. I need to lay down."

At least that was some consolation. Sonic made a slight 'phew' noise to himself as she provided that tidbit of info. "Sure."

He trotted around the row of books and offered her a hand. "I'll help you back to the room. Grab hold."

She eyed him warily - momentarily not trusting him because of the spell - but she slowly placed her hand on his. What choice did she have but to rely on him now?

"Don't go too fast. I need to rest, not pass out."

"No problem." With that, Sonic scooped her up in his arms and opted for carrying her instead of taking the risk of her passing out. "Here we go!" It was just easier that way!

With the spell in him, it made her conscious of everything he did, and wonder how much of it was his own will, and how much of it was 'forced' upon him. She sighed, closing her eyes, and leaned on him. What a ridiculous, exhausting day.

Forced or not, Sonic smiled with glee as he trotted down the castle hallways with Alicia in tow. Though it was normal for him to carry those who needed it.. it might have seemed a touch unusual that he was hugging her so close and loving every second of it.

He soon rounded the corner to her room, headed in, and sat her at down gently by her bedside. "Here we are!" He gave a theatrical bow. "Anything else you need, Queeny?"

With another long, heavy sigh, she laid down, not bothering to change out of her bloodstained clothes. Who knows what a love-spelled Sonic would do at the sight of her undressing. She entertained herself with that idea for just a moment, but quickly out it aside.

"Do whatever it is that you do." She said, putting an arm over her eyes.

"Ten-four." Sonic sat on the floor by her bedside and pulled his knees up to his chest. There wasn't much else he could ever do given he was a familiar, So he closed his eyes and tried to concentrate. If he could make himself a physical form with some concentration maybe he could help heal her up. It was a longshot, but hey, it was something.

The only sounds that could be heard were Alicia's light breathing, and the occasional weather outside from the window up high. She took deep, steady breathes, only trying to focus that and nothing more. Despite Sonic's current state, she decided she trusted him enough to sleep there in front of him, if her body decided to go in such a direction.

If it was Scourge under that spell, she'd sleep with one eye open. But... Sonic...

... Sonic was not Scourge. Simple as that.

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