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Backstage, Mina slams the door to her dressing room shut and collapses into her makeup chair. The door opens wide and in steps Ash. "Mina, what the hell are you doing? They love you out there!"

"Can't you fucking knock!?" Mina shouts. "You're not my boyfriend anymore, and I'm managing myself just fine. What are you doing here!?"

Ash scowls, but regains his composure quickly. "I got a note that you were in trouble. When I saw you running off the stage, I knew something had to be up."

"It's none of your concern, Ash. I've moved on from you, and you should too."

"Just because we aren't together, doesn't mean I can't care for your well-being, you ungrateful..." His hands shake a moment, but he takes a deep breath, pushes his glasses up, and steps back. "Look, you've been out of it for awhile now, and I don't know exactly what's gotten into you, but you can't keep this up, whatever it is, or you'll destroy yourself."

Mina listens in silence, and the pause between the two grows all-the-more unsettling by the moment. "I... fuck it..." Mina sighs, pushing herself up. "Close the door... lock it."

Ash stands there as Mina stares at him with a pregnant pause. "I... you what?"

Mina answers his question with action, practically jumping onto him as she pins him against the wall.

He wraps his arm around her head, yanking her in as the passion, the anger, wells up inside of him. They had been together for years, through Mina's most troubled times, but out of nowhere, she had dumped him. Those worries and thoughts become a clouded mess, as all the blood rushes out of his brain and into his pants.

Their lips lock, destroying any more attempts at communication, and his free hand fumbles around at the door before Mina more easily turns the lock, keeping them sealed together.

Mina pulls away from the kiss, her eyes clouded, half-lidded. Both of them shuffle out of their clothes, dropping articles this way and that until golden fur presses against golden fur, this time with Ash pressing Mina against the wall.

He lifts one of her legs up, rubbing his hand along her thigh and her butt. His pants hang around his ankles, but he doesn't care about what he looks like. His cock throbs with the want as she coos into his ear, and nothing is going to stop him from taking what he desires.

He thrusts into her, and Mina throws her head back, filling the room with her cries. Ash grunts as his member slides inside of that familiar warmth, but with a difference: He and Mina had always practiced protection before.

Mina's breaths get higher and higher as he continues his thrusting into her, the grunts coming from the male getting louder and rougher. He leaned in, biting at her neck. He had wanted to do that for a long time, but he had to protect her. He had to keep her from being marked--to preserve her image, but he doesn't care about that anymore, and by the way she moans from his dominant streak, it seems she didn't either.

Mina wraps her legs around him, pulling him in closer. She can feel that he is getting to his end sooner, rather than later. Her only communication to him being the increased cries of pleasure screaming into his ear. He squeezes his eyes shut, gripping hard onto her hair and her ass, keeping her close. If she didn't want him to pull away, he wasn't going to let her change her mind.

Her voice, already tired from that song tonight, gets hoarse with her growls of pleasure. She throws her head back, her eyes rolling up into her skull, her neck reddened by the bites provided by her former lover.

Ash groans, scratching into her scalp and ass as he shoves his cock up into her body, slapping hips against hips and then hilting. With a gasp, he releases, filling her deep. Mina, with her part, held him in close, shuddering as she takes him into herself, and then sighing as she tilts her head back against the wall.

He lets go, pulling away from her, and letting her slide down onto the wall. Grabbing his pants, he grumbles to himself. "You're fucking crazy, you know that?"

She smiles, laying there, legs spread, cum oozing out from her snatch. "What... you're the one who came inside... that's a binding contract, there, Ash."

"You broke up with me!" he barks. "If you get pregnant... we're not getting back together, got it?"

She shrugs, but then pushes herself up to her knees, grabbing onto his pants and yanking them down. "I don't fucking care. I just want to feel alive." She rubs her face up against his deflating cock, rolling out her tongue and licking the jizz and nectar off of it. She makes loud and lewd groans as she stares up at him, her eyes hazy.

Ash grunts, gripping onto her hair, pulling her up against his body, his cock flopping over her nose and forehead. "Fucking psycho..." he grunts. "We could have been happy, you know that?"

"I can't be..." Mina responds, wrapping her lips around his balls. She sucks on them, keeping her eyes down now on this cock.

"I have no fucking clue what's wrong with you, Mina...!" Ash groans, tilting his head back.

Mina pulls her face free from him, licking her lips clean of the musk and semen. "You really want to know what's up with me, Ash? Check the top left drawer..."

Ash hesitates a moment, and then he pulls away. Yanking up his pants, he bears the mess and heads on to her dresser. In the drawer is a photograph. His hand trembles when he sees it. "W... what the fuck is this, Mina?" Ash spins around, looking for any sort of answer.

Mina just lays back, her eyes narrowed, laying limply against the wall. "It's the proof... that free will is a joke. Everything we've done has been told before. Everything we try is impossible to change..."

Ash stares at the picture. It shows a happy family. One of them appears to be Isabella with short hair and dressed as if she were some kind of housewife. Next to her is a teenage girl, looking much like Mina, but there's something different about her--something he can't place. Oddly, next to her is a version of Tails, Sonic's friend and one of the Freedom Fighters. But the craziest thing was the older man, standing hand-in hand with the woman mongoose. It was Tails, or rather, Tails if here were older, but there's no mistaking his namesake.

"Mina..." Ash asks one more time. "What is this picture?"

Mina giggles, rolling her head to look to him with her vacant, defeated stare. "It's my family."

"Where did you get something like this?" Ash says.

"Melody gave it to me," she says, moving her hands down along ehr body, rubbing at her lips.

"Who-?"

She sighs. "My daughter... HIS daughter. "I've been trying... trying so hard not to hurt you. I've been trying terribly to try to prevent that future from coming to pass, but I can't." She smiles, her eyes widening. "Don't you see? You can come inside me as much as you want, Ash, it doesn't matter! We can't be together forever. We can't have children, because that's not what's supposed to happen. We can do whatever we want, because fate is going to conspire to make sure we get to where Fate wants us to go."

"Mina, this is crazy. This can't be real. It must be some kind of trick"

Mina shakes her head, wrapping her arms around her legs and pulling her knees up against her chest. "Nope!" she says in a sing-songy voice. "I've tried everything to get it to stop, to make the image disappear. I've even fucked my mother!"

Ash doesn't move for a good few seconds after that revelation. But then, his knees buckle and he stumbles back, catching on his half-pulled pants and falling to the ground. "What the... Don't you fuck with me, Mina! That's not funny!"

Mina rolls her eyes, mindlessly pawing at herself. "It's not a joke. I invited her to the VIP booth tonight and everything, but she didn't show up."

Ash tries to maintain his composure. He runs his hand along his hair and shakes his head. "This... Mina, did she...?

"No, she didn't abuse me, asshole!" Mina snaps, finally hopping up. "It was my idea to start with."

"You... what?"

"I figured... I figured if I was going to prove that future wrong, that I would have to try something drastic."

"So... you fucked your mom?"

She folds her arms over her chest, staring at herself in the sweaty, stained mess unable to compose herself. "Look, I wasn't just desperate, okay. I really do like her... I love her. More than any daughter should love her mom. I don't need to explain why to you, it's just... if I'm doomed to not have a choice, at least I want the choices I make to be interesting. After all, you see where I go from here."

Ash glances down at the picture, adjusting his glasses. "Fuck, man... have you... have you talked to Tails...?"

"No, I haven't talked to Tails! What am I supposed to say? 'Oh, hey, I know we don't know each other all that well, but some girl from the future showed up and told me that we need to get married for the future to be what it's 'supposed' to be'?"

Ash gets himself up on his feet, and he grabs Mina by the shoulders. "Listen, Mina... whatever is happening here, you can figure this out. But being in the limelight may not be the best thing for you now. I mean... you wrote a song about your mom. o you know how much the press is going to eat that up?"

"I've thought about all that already!"

"Well, don't you think he should know about this?"

Mina slumps back into her seat, grumbling. "I can't... I just can't talk to him, okay?"

"I'm sure he's handled weird shit like this all the time. Those freedom fighters are used to it, and they're your friends, even after we kinda turned the whole city against Nicole."

"Maybe you're right... Ash... you're too good for me," Mina says, looking up from her mirror.

Ash slips back into his shirt and carries his jacket as he grabs the door handle. "Yeah, well, if you really wanted to screw that future, you should have stayed with me."