Time for my first Sly Cooper fanfic!!!
Carmaly: I'll be in this story and narrating a few chapters such as this one but, most of them will be in third-person view. In short, this is a multi view story. She also doesn't own Sly Cooper or anyone else other than the people named in this chapter.
This chap will introduce Carmaly and her gang and past so enjoy!!!
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Hi, my name is Carmaly. I'm jumping and running on the rooftops. I bet some of you are wondering, what the hell I'm thinking, running across rooftops in the dead of night. I have an explanation for that. I'm doing this as a present to my parents. Sorry but, can't tell you who they are yet.
I was getting in position when a southern accent voice came through my earpiece. "Carmaly, do you read me?!"
"Yes Felicia." I laughed. Felicia is Penelope and Bentley's daughter. Yep, those two got married. You could probably guess what status Felicia holds in our gang. It's the same as her father's tech support. She looks just like her mother.
"Good," She sighed, "Jasmine should be distracting the guards as we speak." Jasmine, now her story is worth telling. You see, she was adopted into the family. One rainy day, my mother heard a knock on the door. When she answered it, all she saw was Constable Neyla's tail run down the alley. She was about grab her shock pistol, when she heard crying under her. She looked at her feet and saw a baby pink tiger wrapped in Constable Neyla's headdress. As she picked the baby up, a note fell out. It read…
Dear CG,
I'm sorry for all I have done. I know a criminal like me shouldn't have a heart but, I do. As you're reading this note, I'm heading over to the police station to turn myself in. There is one thing I beg you, take care of this child like she was your own. She must never know I am her mother, at least, not till she is ready. I know you'll never forgive me but, forgive this child. She has done nothing wrong. As you read this last sentence, I'll be at the police office, turning myself in. Also, I left my whip with her.
-Constable Neyla
P.S. It was fun working with you.
My mom nearly cried as she read that note. She carried the baby inside without a second thought. My dad was surprised but when he read the note, he understood and placed the baby in my crib. Strangely enough, it was like we were sisters, like, she has always been there. My mom and dad knew that would get along just fine. They were right; we grew up like we were sisters. When she was 12, my mom told her everything. At first, Jasmine was shocked but understood and lived life as usual, in fact, it brought us closer. Jasmine now looks just like her birth mother, sounds just like her too and wears her headdress, but, wears Rioichi Cooper's clothes.
"Jasmine do you copy?" I whispered to my speaker.
"Yep and in position before you ask," She answered, "Make sure Cecilia has our back; we don't want any unwanted interruptions." Cecilia was also adopted into our family. Her story is similar to Jasmine's but, her mother stayed at the door. Her mother said that she was dying so she couldn't raise Cecilia. My parents understood but, that was only half the story. Cecilia's mother also said that she and Cecilia were direct descendents of Clockwerk. That little information made my parents and their friends unnerved. Still, my parent took the baby brown owl into their care. Cecilia's birth mother died 2 days later. A tragedy yes, but, Cecilia moved on. Fiona and Jasmine didn't go near her but, I like danger or the possibility of danger, so I went near her. We automatically became the best of friends. She became our outside surveillance and messenger. She, unfortunately, looks like just Clockwerk before all the metal. Still, she presses on despite her looks.
"This is Cecilia reporting in," a voice suddenly came in, "The coast is clear Carmaly."
"Thanks Cecilia," I replied, "I'm going in!!" Little did I know that this heist would change mine and my gang's life forever.
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Whew, that took me two days to think up and type. The next chap will be third-person view. *faint*
Carmaly: Since she's out, I'll say it. Review and please, no flames.
