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Shadow continuosly kept thinking about Silver and picturing him in his mind, that it made him kind of horny. "No...." He grumbled, feeling a tickle in his stomach. Shadow teleported to his room, taking his skates off. He immediately started to jack off, moaning with pain. "I can't.... stop!" Shadow groaned. He finally stopped, realizing white substance had been spilled on his rug. No, not milk, his cum. Shadow widened his eyes at the white liquid, getting paper towels and rubbing them on the rug, cleaning up his cum. He was never this horny before.
"What in the world is that?!" Silver yelled, perking his ears to a very loud noise coming from the Station Square. He immediately teleported to the Station Square, only to find Jet and his gang of two other birds terrorizing Mobians for gold. "Hey you! Stop your actions!" He called out to the three birds, his body glowing in bright blue energy.
"What are ya gonna do, pothead? Use your babyish telekinesis shit to beat us?! Ha!" Jet taunted, snickering with joy, still riding around the whole Station Square on his extreme gear, many Mobians screaming. Silver growled deeply, picking Jet up with his telekinesis, pushing his hands forward to throw Jet into a building. Wave and Storm watched their boss being attacked, the two charging at Silver. Silver kicked the two with full force once they got closer, cackling.
"Oh please.You birds are too weak." Silver crossed his arms, suddenly being punched really hard in the face by Storm. He was flung back onto a brick wall, motionless with pain. Storm was going to finish Silver off, jumping into the air and clutching his fists tightly, aiming for Silver's chest. When Storm was just about to punch Silver, Shadow teleported infront of Silver, kicking Storm's chest and sending him flying.
"Shadow?" Silver was astonished, he got up and wiped all of the gray dust off of his fur,gloves, and boots with a relieved sigh. "I heard all of the devastation. I saw you getting attacked by Storm, and since I am your friend, why not give a hand?" Shadow crossed his arms, winking at Silver. "More than a friend..." He mumbled. "Huh?" Silver asked, not quite catching what Shadow just said.
"N-nothing. Wanna catch up on some chili-dogs tomorrow for lunch?" Shadow asked, shaking his head. "Sure. I'd appreciate it." Silver answered, nodding his head with a very pleased smile. "Alright. Tomorrow at Möbius Chilidogs, 4:00 P.M." Shadow informed, teleporting back to his house with a chuckle.
"Hmmm..." Silver tried to observe Shadow's recent behavior,
why was Shadow acting so nice towards him? Normally, Shadow would be emo and depressed, but he's always helpful and polite near Silver. He also always helps Silver when he's in danger. "Well, friends are always polite and helpful. Maybe this is just a misunderstanding." Silver nodded, smiling and teleporting back to his house.
"Why am I such a wimp for not revealing my secret?" Shadow asked himself, feeling more depressed since he couldn't tell just one secret to someone he trusts so much. He thought Silver wouldn't fully understand, and would just hate him for eternity. Shadow's prediction isn't proved to be real, as we all say "Predictions are just things you think are going to happen. They don't happen unless they are mean't to."
"I should write a little poem for Silver... As a friendly gift!" Shadow suggested, grabbing a blank piece of paper and a pencil, writing a poem that said:
"
Roses are red, violets are blue.
Our friendship is more than just that.
It's more about you.
I've always wondered
If we're more than friends
If that is true, than we shall praise amen. "
He smiled at his poem, folding it into a paper airplane, letting it soar through the night sky. It went exactly where the wind took it, where Shadow wanted it to arrive. Silver's house. The paper softly landed on his window, Silver noticed it, and read it.
"How.... heartwarming that is...." Silver lead a tear, so happy about his gift from Shadow. He loved it so much, he kept it safely in his empty drawer. Silver blushed, and went upstairs to his bedroom. He laid down on his bed, putting the sheets over him. Silver closed his eyes, and went to deep rest.
"I hope he liked it..." Shadow assured himself, turning his living room light off, and teleporting to his room. He got in bed, and looked up at the ceiling. Shadow pulled the sheets over him for warmth, softly falling asleep.
Shadow continuosly kept thinking about Silver and picturing him in his mind, that it made him kind of horny. "No...." He grumbled, feeling a tickle in his stomach. Shadow teleported to his room, taking his skates off. He immediately started to jack off, moaning with pain. "I can't.... stop!" Shadow groaned. He finally stopped, realizing white substance had been spilled on his rug. No, not milk, his cum. Shadow widened his eyes at the white liquid, getting paper towels and rubbing them on the rug, cleaning up his cum. He was never this horny before.
"What in the world is that?!" Silver yelled, perking his ears to a very loud noise coming from the Station Square. He immediately teleported to the Station Square, only to find Jet and his gang of two other birds terrorizing Mobians for gold. "Hey you! Stop your actions!" He called out to the three birds, his body glowing in bright blue energy.
"What are ya gonna do, pothead? Use your babyish telekinesis shit to beat us?! Ha!" Jet taunted, snickering with joy, still riding around the whole Station Square on his extreme gear, many Mobians screaming. Silver growled deeply, picking Jet up with his telekinesis, pushing his hands forward to throw Jet into a building. Wave and Storm watched their boss being attacked, the two charging at Silver. Silver kicked the two with full force once they got closer, cackling.
"Oh please.You birds are too weak." Silver crossed his arms, suddenly being punched really hard in the face by Storm. He was flung back onto a brick wall, motionless with pain. Storm was going to finish Silver off, jumping into the air and clutching his fists tightly, aiming for Silver's chest. When Storm was just about to punch Silver, Shadow teleported infront of Silver, kicking Storm's chest and sending him flying.
"Shadow?" Silver was astonished, he got up and wiped all of the gray dust off of his fur,gloves, and boots with a relieved sigh. "I heard all of the devastation. I saw you getting attacked by Storm, and since I am your friend, why not give a hand?" Shadow crossed his arms, winking at Silver. "More than a friend..." He mumbled. "Huh?" Silver asked, not quite catching what Shadow just said.
"N-nothing. Wanna catch up on some chili-dogs tomorrow for lunch?" Shadow asked, shaking his head. "Sure. I'd appreciate it." Silver answered, nodding his head with a very pleased smile. "Alright. Tomorrow at Möbius Chilidogs, 4:00 P.M." Shadow informed, teleporting back to his house with a chuckle.
"Hmmm..." Silver tried to observe Shadow's recent behavior,
why was Shadow acting so nice towards him? Normally, Shadow would be emo and depressed, but he's always helpful and polite near Silver. He also always helps Silver when he's in danger. "Well, friends are always polite and helpful. Maybe this is just a misunderstanding." Silver nodded, smiling and teleporting back to his house.
"Why am I such a wimp for not revealing my secret?" Shadow asked himself, feeling more depressed since he couldn't tell just one secret to someone he trusts so much. He thought Silver wouldn't fully understand, and would just hate him for eternity. Shadow's prediction isn't proved to be real, as we all say "Predictions are just things you think are going to happen. They don't happen unless they are mean't to."
"I should write a little poem for Silver... As a friendly gift!" Shadow suggested, grabbing a blank piece of paper and a pencil, writing a poem that said:
"
Roses are red, violets are blue.
Our friendship is more than just that.
It's more about you.
I've always wondered
If we're more than friends
If that is true, than we shall praise amen. "
He smiled at his poem, folding it into a paper airplane, letting it soar through the night sky. It went exactly where the wind took it, where Shadow wanted it to arrive. Silver's house. The paper softly landed on his window, Silver noticed it, and read it.
"How.... heartwarming that is...." Silver lead a tear, so happy about his gift from Shadow. He loved it so much, he kept it safely in his empty drawer. Silver blushed, and went upstairs to his bedroom. He laid down on his bed, putting the sheets over him. Silver closed his eyes, and went to deep rest.
"I hope he liked it..." Shadow assured himself, turning his living room light off, and teleporting to his room. He got in bed, and looked up at the ceiling. Shadow pulled the sheets over him for warmth, softly falling asleep.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
