This is my first fan-fiction about my fan character, so please dont leave any mean comments but be sure to let me know if you are anticipating the next chapter! Enjoy!

Name: Rocha the Bat
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Colour: Silvery-black fur with a white streak down her back. She has tan coloured skin and black wings.
Her wings are an unusual shape and she has grey eyes. She wears a white tube-top with a grey strap around the bottom and a pair of short white shorts with a grey belt and grey straps around the legs. She doesn't wear any gloves but there are long grey straps wrapped around her wrists. She wears high-heeled boots with the tops cuffed down therefore almost covering her whole boots and the silver rings that sit just above her ankles.

Now getting on with the story.

Rocha's Point of view:
I woke up and blinked last night's sleep out of my eyes. What had happened in many of my recent dreams had happened again
I was in a small white room with white floors and walls. Then a drop of blood and a teardrop fell to the floor and swirled together.
I had to find out what that meant! Blue and red... tear and blood... sadness and pain... Ijust didn't get it! I decided not to think about it for the day as i slowly moved myself towards a puddle that was sitting in the middle of the ally that i lived in. You see... i was a homeless orphan. My parent's had abandoned me when i was young and this ally had become my home. I had never bothered to make any friends or to really talk to anyone. I had become a loner. I had to drink water out of puddles and either beg, trade for or even steal food. Otherwise i would starve. After getting my drink i was ready for some food today so i decided to be nice and trade. I had found a beautiful gem and i figured that it would get me a few meals at least to last me for a while seeing that i had no other use for it. As i stood up i felt a large hand grab my left wing firmly. "Where do you think you're going with that chaos emerald young lady?" I whipped around in terror and bit my lip. Standing there was a very fat man wearing a hideous red suit that looked like it was going to tear at the seams of his egg-shaped body any second. He had a thick orange moustache and was wearing a pair of creepy round glasses. "Hey! I need my meal!" I screeched, "let go of me!" i bared my sharp teeth and prepared to attack. "Wait! I am sorry... I never got to introduce myself... my name is Dr. Robotnik. Im sorry to have snuck up on you like that but the gem you're holding is very powerful."
"So what?"
"So I need it!"
"Well go get your own!" I snapped and pulled free from his grasp then began to walk away. "Wait!" he called again. "What?"
"How about I make you an offer?"
"Like what?"
"Why dont you come with me to my base? I'll keep you safe and feed you, give you a home to live in..." I wasn't sure about this creep but I reluctantly followed him. I guess I had to start trusting someone and that someone would be Dr. Robotnik. But there was still something odd about him.


{the name Dr. Robotnik and the term Chaos Emerald belong to Sega. I do not own them.}