alright. I'll just give it to you here then.

“Well…” Amethyst began. She thought for a while, and then answered with, “Rockefeller Center.” Oh yes… Rockefeller Center, where the huge Christmas tree is put up every year in New York City, other known as Empire City to some people, like Derrick.

“Sure” Derrick said with a smile. “I would love to go.”

“Great!” Amethyst answered. She took him by the hand and jumped down the building, only to use her skirt as a parachute. Derrick, although afraid of heights, was feeling comfortable and safe with Amethyst around. She was always there for him since they met. He for her, starting with the fire when she was only sixteen…

He found her lying down underneath the ashes, the rubble, and all of the remaints of the house that she lived in, unconscious. He then took her to the hospital at a blinding speed. He was in the same hospital room with her, and found a strange feeling for the 16-year-old: Love. With the lights going out and glass breaking, Amethyst was gone!

She had been kidnapped by the person who started the fire in the first place: her clone, Ruby. She planned on stabbing her in the chest, back, stomach, one leg, one arm, throat, and finally, the head. But Derrick came in and stopped Ruby by just getting something on her shoes, and saved Amethyst, even though he found out that she was stabbed in those seven places.

Hours later in the hospital, she woke up, and the first thing she saw: his tears. He had been crying for her. She soon felt his hand on his. From that day on, they would be the best of friends.

On the night of her eighteenth birthday, Derrick took her to her room, and then done the one thing he ALWAYS wanted to do with her: kiss her. And after a while, she kisses back, only to let her father, Sonic, ruin the moment. He and Amethyst started to have an argument, and then, Derrick left. One look back at the house, then he heard someone crying: Amethyst. He decided to stick around. Sonic—even though he didn’t see it—walked into her room, and soothed her tears. Yes, he can be overprotective of her, but he HATES it when he sees/hears his little girl cry.

Since then, Sonic had let them go on—so they can be alone—and off—when Sonic had to take her home. Now she lived all the way down in Miami, Florida, by Emerald Coast. But she still manages to visit him—and Sonic’s still able to track his daughter down. Now here they were, Rockefeller Center, ice-skating. Now, Amethyst hated the cold, but she completely ignored it when he was around. She then felt herself being lifted into the air. It was Derrick. Soon, everyone stopped skating just to watch the two dance on the ice together. When they stopped, the crowd applauded.

He was about to kiss her—her kiss him—only to hear a car horn. It was her father, Sonic. She gave him a look asking, “Can I stay a little longer, Daddy?” Sonic just shook his head. And opened the passenger seat door.

Amethyst turned to Derrick and gave him an apologetic look. “I’d better go…” she told him. And before he let him leave her. He kissed her. Her eyes opened, his closed as their tongues danced once more. Sonic blasted the horn into their ears, meaning Amethyst had to go now. She ran inside, and as he drove off, she couldn’t help but look back at Derrick.

About a few hours later, his phone rang. Derrick was hoping it was Amethyst on the other line! So with a smile, he picked up the phone, not bothering to ask who it was. “Hey, sweetie. Is everything alright?” He heard nothing. And after a while, only heard a dark, masculine laugh. That CAN’T be Amethyst. He suddenly recognized the voice. “OMEGA?!” he shouted into the phone.

:3 >3<

T3T yeah I guess so....well I'm going to try and stop