(Back in 2013 I remember seeing this video and I wanted to share it. It's a remix of Demi Lavato sung 'Let It Go' from the first movie Frozen. I do NOT own the video it belongs to the owner who made it).

Sonic Pov

"Alright pal, you need to start talking right now. Who are you? What are you?" Tom asked.

"I'm a hedgehog, I feel like that's obvious." I responded in a  'duh' tone. "And I am in big trouble." 

"Oh, you're in big trouble. Your not the one who punches that weirdo back there. And you young lady in the back, you didn't tell me anything about this after not coming home last night." He said in disapproval.

"I-I just wanted-"

"Nope. Save your words for later Y/N. I'll get back to you after I to this thing." Tom said.

"You think your problems? I lost my rings!" I complained.

"Rings? What're you talking about?"

"Okay. Rings are how all advance cultures travel between worlds, and now mine is on top of a pointing building I only ever seen skin-type t-shirt." I explained as he looked at me and cover his unbutton shirt up over his t-shirt.

"Exactly." Y/N said.

"So, I'd like for you to take me to San Fransico so I can get back my rings, and use them to go to the mushroom planet," I said.

"Mushroom planet?" Tom and Y/N asked.

"Yes." 

"Right." He said.

Tom drove on the side of the street at an open grass field and opened the door saying, "Okay pal, out you go."

"What but Tom-"

"Not now Y/N."

"I'm sorry, what?" I asked.

"Look, this is the WORST possible time for me to get myself into trouble, okay? You asked me to save your life and I saved your life. Now please, go find your rings and your mushroom land." He said. "And I hope that I wake up in a hospital bed and the doctor is going to tell me that my coma was a big success. Okay? So, goodbye." 

I was a bit upset and crawled out of the truck looking back at a sad Y/N staring at me. I sighed and said," Fine, goodbye." I stood outside the truck staring back at Tom who wasn't convinced that I wasn't moving anywhere.

"Why aren't you moving?" He asked.

I replied, "I don't know where San Fransico is." 

"It's west." 

"West?"

"Straight shot can't miss it." 

"Fine. That's cool I'm cool for saying goodbye now." I said.

https://youtu.be/cA7DJWSDwg8

I dashed away from the vehicle and returned with seaweed and a fish on my head dripping wet.

"Oh, uh..." Y/N muffled under her breath.

"So, as I crashed into the cold dark water of the pacific. I realized a few things." I said. " A. I have no idea where I'm going, B. saltwater stings, and C. I shouldn't be on this planet right now but I am.  Why? Because You shot me!"

"I know," Tom said.

"You shot me!" I said again.

"I know, I-I heard you the first time." He said.

"Piled it on good grief." Y/N said.

"I'm wet, I'm cold, there's a fish on my head! And clearly I'm not going to be able to do this on my own." I said as Tom and Y/N looked at as the fish fell off my head.

Tom sighed and said, "All right, get in the truck." 

"Really? You're going to help me?" I shook off the seaweed as my hair puffed up like an afro. 

"It's a little bit of my fault that I was a little energetic." He apologized.

"Not a little bit. Entirely. It is entirely your fault." I corrected him and Y/N chuckled.

"Ok, it's entirely my fault. Are you coming?"

"Yes." I shook my head again to straighten myself back to normal to get inside the truck and shut the door. 

"Road trip! Woo-hoo!" I cheered.

"What am I doing?" Tom asked himself as Y/N giggled.