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Title: Playing With Fire :D

Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic, Sega does. I do own Scourge though! Nah I don't own him either :(

Note: This is not a part of the other scourge/Amy fics ive been writing, nor does it have anything to do with the sequel (which I am still trying to work on lol don't blame me, blame school!) I just decided to change things up in this lol

Warning: If you have problems with demons, or a religious thing of some sort maybe this isn't the story for you. It's not that bad, but just letting you know.

Enjoy! I had this idea long ago and I always wanted to write it.

A sigh Escaped her lips.

"Finally" she thought, her back still against her front door. She dropped her purse and her knees weakened, forcing her to slide down on her bottom to the carpet ground below.

"Maybe…just maybe I can be alone now." Putting her ear to the door she listened, for anything, any sign that he wasn't gone.

Any noise

None.

Silence was the only thing looming through her house at this point.

For once a small smile curled its way on her lips, perhaps he decided to give up and go back home? She stood up, not wanting to even think about him. She walked up stairs while brushing his image to the back of her mind.

After a hot shower she thought a nice supper would ease her mind. "This should make things better" she said quietly, smiling at the meal she had prepared before leaving the house. A spicy pasta, her favorite. She sat down at her dining room table before closing her eyes to say grace, but when she opened her eyes to eat…

She almost screamed when he was sitting there, with that typical smirk on his face. Instead she let out uneasy breaths with widened eyes.

He cocked his head to one side

"You know the least you can do is say hello"

She shook her head a bit, having more control over the situation and doing her best to look serious then afraid. "How did you get in here."

Scourge chuckled lightly, "Amy, darling. you know I'm more then capable of getting in and out of here as I please."

He put his right elbow on the table, resting his head into his hand lazily. "You and I both know one little door isn't enough to keep me out."

Her ears dropped slightly and her fingers tightened around the fork.

"Am I right?" he asked, raising his head to connect their eyes. She noticed this and quickly shifted her gaze downward to avoid his.

His smirk only widened. How long was she planning to keep this act up anyway?

"Get out" she stated threateningly, still not looking at him.

She saw the look of amusement gradually increase in him at the corner of her eye. He leaned up and gave her another annoying smirk, "why?"

She felt her body stiffen in rage. "It's not like you want me to leave.." he paused, "as a matter of fact, you'd be helpless without me."

She gasped suddenly and looked up, wanting to curse at him for that lie. But as he turned his head to look back at her she wanted to curse herself for making the mistake of eye contact.

His eyes drew her in, for some reason she couldn't seem to pull away. It was like..like his eyes had some sort of hypnosis effect on her.

Of course they did, she knew these things all too well.

He pulled his left hand up from under the table and held it out open for her to see. In a matter of seconds a flame grew in his palm, His gaze left hers and she was able to slowly trail her emerald eyes to the burning flame.

Scourge kept his eye on her, The flame began to grow, until dancing flames where surrounding his entire hand. Amy sat there, staring at his hand, for some reason she felt her heart beat rapidly increase, with that of joy.

much to her denial

She never even realized she was smiling, grinning lustfully at the fire before her. And at that moment her hand was very slowly making it's way toward his, wanting to touch the beautiful light.

He lowered his eyes and grinned. Ending her daydreams by closing his hand in a fist, and putting the flame out.

Amy jerked up fast, shaking her head back to reality. Once she reliezed what she had almost done she gave him a killer glare which he only laughed to.

"You see Amy, you can't fight it. No matter how much you deny it, I have more control then you, and yet you continue to try and avoid me." he cackled while standing up

She didn't say anything, just looked down in shame, not wanting to hear his taunts anymore.

She took a breath and glared at him with mean eyes, "I told you I want nothing to do with you! Your crazy if you think I'd even let something like that take control over me, your crazy!"

He raised an eyebrow. "Crazy am I? as far as I see it I'm more sane then you." He said with a smirk. She heard him walk closer to her and soon she was forced into his embrace.

"Or maybe just as sane as you, we really do have a lot in common, Amy." he whispered to her, making her mind buzz with confusion and grief.

"I'm nothing like you, I will never be."

How could he say such a thing? She could never become the evil he truly was. The intimidating demon that he was.

And..it so happens that, he was

He was a demon

Literally.

Those so called "fallen angels of the world." He was it, yes that was what he was.

She tried not to let it bother her, but how could she not? Ever since he found her, her life was in danger, everyone around her was in danger. her friends, family, everyone. What would happen to her normal life if people find out that she…

She then felt his hand run over her neck, her eyes widened feeling his breath on her, followed by his grip getting more tense around her waist.

"Why won't you just give in, don't try and hide what you really are, you can't keep hiding from destiny your whole life." He told her silently, but she sensed the playfulness in his voice. He would always touch her like this when he got her alone. Toying with her dress he drew back some of her short hair away from her neck, revealing a mark there.

A letter S to be exact, a permanent mark he himself had given her. "Fire can be so dangerous sometimes." he whispered. She could feel the soft warm bit of fire that came from his fingers as he continued touching and exploring her body."

She knew what he was looking at and she drew back getting up from the table. He watched her with a devilish look go into the living room, quickening her pace as she did.

Before her hand could reach the doorknob in hopes of exiting, he grabbed it. "Trying to outrun me Amy?"

She felt trapped at this point. "I want to get away from here" she cried. He pulled her back to his chest by her waist making her wince a little. "You can't escape me" he told her, his tone deadly.

Evil

She didn't want to show anymore weakness, despite the helplessness of the situation. She didn't want it to go like this, all she wanted was a normal life but she knew she was everything but normal.

She was destined for the life of evil.

"My dear Amy, what does it take to crack that shell of yours?" he whispered to her in his killer tone. The tone she had gotten use to over the past days. But it still frightened her dearly.

"It's because of you we've met, it's because of you your life is the way it is. Don't you remember what you did?" He questioned her, while trailing kisses down her neck leaving her to remember the horrible flashbacks.

Remembering the times she attempted to burn down homes, destroy lives. She was never able control herself..and..she didn't know why. The burning rage in her heart told her to do these things. She was just lucky she never got caught, she didn't want to think of the faces of her parents, the disappointment looks of her best friends. No one would ever trust her again. Something she just couldn't live with.

It was like a flame was replacing the place that her heart should be. Fire, strangely, amused her. She vowed to never get near the thing ever again. However that was nearly impossible with him around her.

She struggled in his grasp which only got a small chuckle out of him.

"Let me…go!" she yelled at him. "Why can't you just go to-

"Hell?" he finished her sentence. She gasped, he smirked, is that where you would like me to go Amy? Oh how terrifying" he teased, sarcastically.

She scoffed at him, The rage making it way back into her heart, she felt as if he body was burning. Scourge was going to let her go weather he liked it or not. She plunged forward with strength and fury, determined for him to release her. Her body raced forward quickly, it seemed a little too easy but when she found that she was no longer held she turned around.

He was gone. She rubbed her head achingly before standing up and looking into a window, looking around. The sunlight shining brightly, making her emerald green eyes shine. She said nothing before walking back to her kitchen and eating her meal.

Ok and that ends that

umm i hope everyone liked it, or at least someone? lol

i feel its kind of wierd but please review!

Don't worry it doesnt end there Lol, incase you were thinking xD