My younger years......
My childhood was a fun time,yet a time of a few tears. My parents raised me and taught me to live by myself......then one day......they left me. I don't even remember. I don't WANT to remember.
Then,soon after....I met B.A.D.,the bounty hunter hedgehog.......we were both young,but he was strong and still as determined then as he is now. He tormented me and held me captive until I showed him what my parents had taught me all these years: my ability to take care of myself.
These are the main stories of my childhood.....
My parents disappeared
I met B.A.D. - my main enemy
