Tom wasn't so sure of what to think after playing that game. His heart was racing, the imagery was so shocking he couldn't even mutter a word, he had a broke in a unexplainable cold sweat. Now, this doll of the one caused him such a torment down to his very soul had himself manifest in his bed as a bloodstained doll, staying still as he grips in his table for balance, his legs weak from fear. The gore was so-
BANG!
"Kek, what a wuss." The hedgehog bashed Tom's head again and again, a blood pool forming as his head laid motionless against his room wooden floor while the one responsible of it jumped out of his monitor with a front summersalt, curled into a ball before reaching the ground.
"That's right, the doll was just a distraction for him to get distracted, and now i'm free once again!" The creature resembling the blue blur laughed to itself while leaning back and stretching it's thin arms back, the red dots in its empty eyesockets looking at different directions as a thick dark red liquid spilled from its face holes, a maniacal laughter echoed when it bitten a piece of its victim arms, crunched the bones with powerful bites and rows of sharp yellow teeth.
Grining with joyful playfulness, it sit on the chair while taking the disk out of the computer case, looking at the crude handwriting on top of it for a second before swallowing the DVD whole, licking its stained lips right after.
"Heh-Shis-Zhe, haeh? I suppose it could be a proper name for me. Yeah, EXE does have a certain punch to it!" Streching their arms up, it began to type away at the computer, exploring what it could do before settling in youtube, where it wasted 17 hours watching gameplay of several different Sonic games.
After a witnessing how cool the premise of Sonic Generations was, it paused 15 minutes into the Time Eater boss fight and went to Tom's closet mirror, where it posed and posed before scratching its chin in doubt.
"Classic Sonic is kinda of old stuff now isn't it? This modern look they gave was for sure a good call with how the children would be grow up and wouldn't be as compelled by it's cutesy nature, thus making him a lot cooler as a teenager. Yes, a good call indeed." With a singular flex of muscles, from a rounded chubby look, it turned lean and athletic withe the blink of a eye, posing with different artworks in mind before breakdancing to the sound of Crush 40 while killing at the vocals it started singing halfway through.
Several boomboxes in the neighborhood started blasting the same songs that played in the computer at the same time, the vocals now changed for his voice as they blasted at maximum volume. In the local supermarket, every single TV and radio is playing the same song as the others with the same raspy and low pitched voice singing about how he is all of him, the sound being so strong some windows started cracking and some ears bleed while others black out.
The fun seemed infinite, the city was at complete panic as the sound became more and more unbearable with each singing verse, people fled their homes in hope of stopping the pain that was flooding their heads, many entered the woods and ran to exhaustion deep into the wilderness where only the nature ever made any sort of noise, with were much more pleasant than guitar riffs and fast paced drums.
It had a dozen casualties, the worst cases had completely lose their hearing and many others had treatment that was granted after the incident had stopped, 6 months later. It was a utter mystery to what caused it, many years later people still talked about it and became a myth with inumerous conspiracy theories behind it, fueled by the Sonic community who regarded it as the most unbelievable thing related to the hedgehog to have ever happened since then.
But for a certain creature, it was just his vacation days...