Well, seems that my first Literature project got Locked. Anyways, here's chapter 2:
It’s getting dark, though, I don’t care. Graveyards are usually scary, more when it’s dark. But I don’t care; I don’t want to leave this place, not after my last assignment. My name is Shadow the Hedgehog, my life has been very hard, but I always thought I could handle everything… it seems I was wrong.
I woke up, but I couldn’t remember anything. My quest for the truth started that day. Eventually, I met Black Doom, who convinced me that humankind was evil, and that my destiny was to destroy it. I did many things I don’t feel proud about, but in the last moment, I finished Black Doom and all his army. Earth was a safe place again.
I was looking for redemption on those days, suddenly it hit me, and G.U.N. was offering me what I was looking for, redemption. I proved to more than a simple agent, so I accepted the work. I usually got the hard assignments, stopping bombs, arrest criminals, stop terrorists from doing crazy things. I could handle everything, I had the abilities to handle it, or at least that’s what I thought.
And how could I fail if that blue hedgehog and his friends usually helped me with my duties, even when I told them to get the hell out. But times change. In just a few days, Sonic’s disappearance will be of three years, though, I don’t really care about him.
During my quest for truth, I remembered one name: “Maria”. Only one creature reminded me of her, counting that she was like my right hand, usually helping me with my duties, counting that she was a G.U.N. Agent. Rouge the Bat, perhaps my closest and only friend, and I failed her. Her ghost will always chase me, and I’ll never forgive myself for what happened to her.
Here I am, standing in front of her grave, hopefully she rests in peace. I won’t return to G.U.N., I left it after my last assignment. Those terrorists really screwed my life, killed many innocents, and left me without Rouge…
Disclaimer: If you don't agree with my opinion, I'm not a comic reviewer or a writer, I'm just an asshole. There, I just saved myself two months of psychological torment.