Time is... Weird. When time goes on, you can change. That's what happened to me. My name is Avery Miller, and this is my story. A while ago, I joined The Cooper gang in two capers. First to stop the klaww gang and destroy Clock-la. The second to retrieve my family's Stone, the Miller's Ruby. But towards the last caper I got amnesia, now living with Liam Captor and working as a cop. But somehow, all my memories came rushing back. Now I live as a thief in secret, still pretending to be a cop. Until that faithful day that changed everything.
"Elizabeth?" Liam asked, poking his head in our bedroom. I shared an apartment with him over the past few years, ever since the accident.
"Yes?" I asked, putting on my other heel. We were supposed to go to the fancy party that was being thrown at the new Museum run by Le paradox. What a strange name.
"We have to go or we'll be late." he said and I nodded, heading to the party. The place was packed; I recognizing several cops and criminals. Liam led me over to a familiar Fox.
"Carmelita!" I said happily. She smiled.
"Liz!" She hugged me.
"How are you?" I asked.
"I'm doing well. I got a new partner."
"I heard. Is this him?" I pointed to the Raccoon next to her. He turned around, and sure enough, it was Sly Cooper.
"Yes. I'm Constable Cooper. But you may call me Sly, Miss-"
"Fox. Elizabeth Fox."
"It's a pleasure. Carmalita didn't tell me she had a sister."
"I'm adopted, obviously. But that's not the point. Welcome to interpol."
"Thank you. Shall we enjoy this party?"
"Yes." I smiled. After an hour of dancing, I excused myself to look at a dagger that was in a case. Most of the place was being guarded, which meant I couldn't sneak off. I sighed, Sly walking up to me.
"You seem to be interested in old relics, Elizabeth."
"I am. Especially Egyptian swords." I said, remembering the first time we met. There was a sparkle in his eyes, like he remembered.
"Is that so?" He asked
"That's about right, Ringtail." I smirked, going back to Liam. At least something good came out of this party.
When we returned home, I waited for liam to be asleep before logging into my theifnet chatroom. It was a longshot, but I messaged Bentley.
Whitekitty- Hey, Bentley. How you holding up?
I silently prayed for him to respond. He finally did, I was exicted.
Cooldude-Is this Avery?
Whitekitty- the one and only. Look, I got my memories back. All of them.
Cooldude- that's great! Is there somewhere we can meet?
Whitekitty- how bout the old hideout?
Cooldude- sounds great. Meet me there tommorow morning.
I logged off, smilling. This is going to be fun.