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A blue hedgehog, who was strapped in a straight jacket, with a muzzle on his muzzle, he was sitting in a chair facing the Psychologist who had his clipboard ready, Sonic was put into the straight jacket for his attempts of escaping...as well as harming other inmates, and the mussel was there to stop him from biting the staff that was trying make him take his medication, needle track marks on his neck from having to have been sedated.

"So...Sonic, lets try this again, who am I talking to?" The Doctor said.

Sonic growls as he pulls on the straight jacket, to try and free his hands, he wanted out of this place, he wanted to be with Shadow, his ear twitches, "Let me GO you assholes!" 

"You know I can't do th-"

"I. SAID. LET. ME. GO!" The scleras in Sonic's eyes turn pure black and a pair of red glow dots look back at the Doctor, Sonic had many personalities, thrust far only two had been active, Exetior and Fleetway...being the ones to show more aggression towards the staff, and other patients, he pulls on the straight jacket, still trying to free his arms, the mussel doing its job to stop him from just ripping out the Doctor's Throat.

The Doctor only shakes his head, he hadn't gotten closer to finding out what's wrong with the kill that was in front of him...shock therapy only made the hedgehog angrier and amuses him. He hadn't even had the chance to talk to normal Sonic...that is if he is still inside his mind, "Take him back his room...We can try again tomorrow" he said as he presses a button.

Guards took a hold of the thrashing hedgehog, that growling and snarling to be out of the straight jacket, they soon threw him into his room.

"I don't like this place...what's the fun in tying me up...if you are going fuck me..."

"I can't believe that Bastard betrayed us...and after everything we did for him!"

All the voices in his head, started commenting...well some of them anyway, Sonic started pacing the room, there wasn't anything he could use to get out of this straight jacket. He started to wiggle his arms to try and free them out of the position, his ears twitches and saws eyes turned back to being emerald green. He looks down at the jacket he was trapped in. "I hate you...Mr. Jacket...and your t-tight h-hugs" he stammers. He just flops onto the floor.

Sonic's ear twitches at the sound of Exetior screaming in his own head.

Sonic had gotten himself out the straight jacket hundreds of times, he's just been chewing his way out of the fabric. But with the mussel on he couldn't. It's been the same old routine...Sonic had sessions with the Doctor who was trying to understand him more, but just end up getting death threats, medication didn't work on Sonic...since his body just forces him to spit it back out.

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