14 Days of Love (Sonic Style)
Chapter 6: Jitters
Krissie:
Well, which ship is it today? And which ship would you guys like to see?
Disclaimer: Who is the lucky ship today?
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Vector thumbled around throughout the house. He had been
trying to figure out why she had agreed and what he was supposed to do with
himself now. His co-workers, Espio Chameleon and Charmy Bee, had been
supportive of him, which lifted some of the stress off of his shoulders. Sadly,
not all the support of the world could stop his teeth from chattering. Come to
think of it, were his teeth still a small tinge of yellow?
The green crocodile marched up the steps. He began brushing
his teeth again.
Espio and Charmy exchanged looks.
“Isn’t that the 15th time he’s brushed his
teeth?” Charmy whispered.
Espio nodded. He knew Vector would be stressed about
everything being perfect today, but he didn’t think the croc would go so… OCD
on them. It started with him looking for a pair of shoes in the house that were
‘decent’ by his standards. Then the crocodile insisted on ironing the nicest
jacket he owned 5 times. He had taken 10 showers scrubbing any and all dirt off
of his person. And now he was on to his teeth.
“Why did we set him up on a date with Vanilla if he was just
going to become a nut case?” the bee whispered.
“You’re still too young Charmy.” The purple chameleon told
the 8 year old. “You’ll understand when you’re older.”
“Is it because he loves Vanilla?” The bee asked with
innocent eyes.
Espio nodded as he looked at the bathroom door.
“Are you going to give him some advice to calm him down? Or
do I have to try and fail miserably first?” the bee asked.
Espio sighed as he got up from his usual seat. He should
have known he wasn’t going to be able to mediate any today. He knocked on the
bathroom door. “Vector?” he called.
“Yes?” the croc’s voice sounded.
“Can I come in?” He tapped his fingers on the door frame.
“Why?”
“Vector just open the door.” He ordered.
Crocodile gave him a confused look. His mouth was full of
toothpaste, but he allowed the ninja in the bathroom. He went back to brushing
his teeth in front of the sink.
Espio closed the door softly as he sat down on the rim of
the tub. “So, are you always this obsessive compulsive when you have dates?”
His red eyes glared at him before turning back to the
mirror.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Espio tapped his fingers on the
tub. He looked around the small bathroom. He wasn’t good with dating advice.
The ninja had rarely dated. “You know it’s going to be okay. Just be yourself.
Not everything is going to be perfect. Especially if you keep freaking out
about it.”
“I know. I’m just jittery.” Vector spat into the sink. He
looked at the small clock Espio had placed by the sink when he moved in. He
wiped the water off his face as he opened the door. He threw on his jacket and
walked outside. He turned back to look at his co-workers. Espio was standing by
his desk with his arms at his side. Charmy was sitting on the couch with a
pillow in his lap.
“Thanks for the advice Espio. It’s nice to know you’ll
always try.” He smiled. “Behave and don’t break anything.” He closed the door
and walked off.
Espio sighed and turned to the bee. “What are you doing?” He
arched an eyebrow as the bee sat on his legs and put his hands together.
“I’m praying, duh.”
Vector walked up to the small house. It was the homeliest house
he had ever seen in his life. He slowed his walking, attempting to appear calm.
He knocked on the wooden door. He strummed his fingers on his leg as he waited
for someone to answer. He just hoped it wasn’t her young daughter. How was he
supposed to explain that he was taking her mother on a date?
He was met with green eyes and a smile. The pink hedgehog
gave him a quick look up and down and nodded. “Hey Vector!” She greeted. “How’s
the Chaotix?”
“We’re doing well. Thank you Amy.” He answered. He stood
there a moment, wondering if he should ask for the owner or just run for the
hills. Running for the hills was better than this silence any day.
“I’ll be right back.” Amy told him as she turned back into
the house.
Vector listened the Amy’s footsteps travel throughout the
house. They sounded like they were weighted down by bricks. He smiled. She was
heavy footed.
“He’s here.” Amy stated as she came into the room. “You
ready? Or should I serve him tea while he waits another hour?”
Vanilla laughed. She was sitting in a seat with her daughter
running a brush through her hair. “I’m ready.” She nodded. “Are you sure you
girls will be okay here by yourselves?”
“Don’t worry mother.” Cream smiled. “We’ll be fine.”
Vector jumped a little as he heard the door open. He smiled
as he saw Vanilla.
“Good evening detective.” She gave a soft curtsy.
“Good evening Vanilla.” He bowed.
“Shall we?” She gestured for them to go.
“Don’t we need to wait for Cream’s babysitter?” Vector
asked.
“Amy will be watching Cream tonight.”
Vector arched an eyebrow. He knew the 14 year old was
maturing, but he wasn’t sure if she could be fully responsible for herself and
the 8 year old rabbit.
“Don’t worry. I trust the girls to behave.” Vanilla informed
him as she linked their arms. “Now shall we get going?”
Vector nodded as his smiled spread across his face.
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Krissie:
Well, Vector x Vanilla got todays story. Who will be tomorrows? Anyone you guys
want to see, let me know? They might show up.
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