Sonic X Tails Crying Novels & Stories

It rang once and was answered quickly. “Hello? Quincy? My, you’re a busy guy! You finally thought of me!” Xavier’s lively, teasing voice came through from the other end. “Xavier…” My voice caught in my throat. I could not speak. “Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying? Who hurt you? I’ll beat them up for you!” “I… I’m fine.” I wiped my tears and tried to compose myself. “I just...missed you.” There was a pause, then Xavier’s gentle laughter sounded from the phone.

Tears escaped from her eyes when she felt the third and fourth hit simultaneously. "I do. Just stop....please." More tears followed and Xandros's hands stopped in mid-air. Hearing her cry made him frown and he suddenly let go of her hands. "I won't do that ever again..." "Leave." He murmured as he walked up the stairs, disappearing into his room.

He wielded silence like a blade, slicing through the tension. "Many would kill for a son, but not me. Bella is perfection." The admission, raw and naked, stripped bare the facade. "Is that why you were crying?" His father prodded further. "No, damn it! Something in my fucking eye," Xavier growled, the clink of ice against glass punctuating his frustration. "Your tears are your own, boy. It's okay to cry." A soft encouragement from the man carved from stone. "Father..." Xavier's voice trembled. "I fear for them. Without my girls... I’m nothing."

He looked away and just focused on walking. We were busy walking until we heard animal cries, and that is when we saw a group of animals running down the mountain. I was about to turn around but I felt a shake on the ground. This isn't good. I grabbed Zale and started running towards the foot of the mountain, I stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Can you fly?" He nodded and I did the same and jumped on the tree leaving him on the ground. "Do you want to die or what? Jump and summon your wings!" I ordered him, he doesn't know what was going on. Since he lives far away from the mountains, of course, he wouldn't know what to do when there is a landslide bound to happen.

I'll just face Yves, who's giving me a dead glare. "Why do you call her Mama? She's not your mother," Yves asked, making Xavy freeze. "Why? D-Do I need a reason not to call her mother? I just—" He couldn't finish what he wanted to say before he started crying. Yves sighed and hugged his son. "I'm sorry, okay? I won't ask you the same question again. Stop crying and go to sleep," he said softly, and Xavy stopped crying. How can someone be cute and adorable when crying? Where is the justice in this?! When I cry, the only thing that happens is that I look at the mirror.

Nothing but groans and moans slithered from beyond the door. "C-c-come in," the voice said over our network. I didn't recognize it. "Saint?" I asked again. "Th..." It sounded like static was washing out the signal. But that couldn't fucking be. I turned to look at Xander. His spirit tiger was restless, his teeth bared as he pulled magical scents in through his mouth. "I don't know what's blocking the signal, T. Everything should be fine," Xander said through the mental network. His physical body was still on his level.

' ' Don't you ever touch a sinful creature, If you don't want to throw in hell ' ' Don't touch a woman or else I'm going to cut your hands! The voice of her mother kept ringing inside his head. " No, It's from the past. It's not true…. It's not true" Xander chanted to calm himself. He started to feel hardened in breathing. He feels that there's something choking in his throat. Xander shakingly put his finger inside his mouth to make himself vomit. " Xander, are you okay?" He heard the voice of Giselle outside the bathroom. It makes his allergy and trauma triggered.

The tears that I was controlling earlier started crawling down from my lashes I bowed down and kissed his tombstone " Hey are you alright?" I felt a hand rubbing my back " Ye—yes, I'm sorry, I'm crying again" I said and wiped my tears " How long have you been there?" I asked him " 5 minutes" He answered " It's his birthday today right?" He asked " Yes, I'm sorry Jordan I know you've done so many things to help me to move on but I still can't my heart still aches whenever I think of him, I.." I stopped talking when he held my hands and hugged me tight

“T-There…there…” Because he sounds so uncertain and confused, I found it impossible to continue crying. It is painful and embarrassing to listen to him try so hard. “You suck at this, Xander.” “You…!” His cheeks redden with embarrassment. “I was comforting you!” I sit up and dust myself. “Yeah, you did a good job.” “At least I got you to stop crying.”

This isn't like him at all. I leaned in, brushing my lips over his jaw, whispering against his skin. "What's wrong, baby?" Please talk to me. Please don't shut me out. He exhaled, the sound shaky. Then his arms wrapped around me. Tight. So tight I gasped. His grip desperate, like I might disappear if he loosens even slightly. "Xavier?" And then I felt it. Wet warmth against my neck. He was crying. Tears. From Xavier. My world tilts on its axis. Xavier doesn't cry. Not ever. Not the man who stood unflinching when claws tore into his flesh, who never broke even under his father's cruelest punishments.