Please Note: Sly Cooper and any Sly Cooper characters belong to Sucker Punch Productions. I only own Isabella. Sorry for any inconvinces, and have a nice day.
Chapter 1
When something happens, something big, it's hard to forget. Like your sixteenth birthday, or the divorce of parents, it sticks with you. You can never forget. The same thing happens when your parents, your own parents, decide to leave you at an orpange on your seventh birthday. It changes your life forever. I should know. It happened to me. My name's Isabella. I'm a peppy,athletic blue-eyed raccoon, with lots of energy. Too much for my parents to deal with, maybe. I was born into a rich family. My mom was rich before she met my dad. My dad was rich before he met my mom. When I was born, you could tell right away that my parents didn't want me. They would never get me any candy,or any other my birthday, nobody would get me any presents. I always thought things would never change, until everything did on my seventh birthday.
It was the usual day, your birthday is like any other day when you have parents who don't even like you. I walked down the big winding staircase. When I reached the bottom step, I saw my parents putting on their coats. They told me to go get dressed, and I did. When I came down, wearing a pink t-shirt with a purple skirt. Although my parents didn't like me at all, they got me all the nicest clothes. Probably to make people think that they cared about me. They told my to put on my shoes and coat, we were going out. I put on my dress shoes, the only type I had, and my coat. We went to my parents blue Corvette. If I would of known where we were going, I wouldn't of let them take me so eaisly. We drove on for a long while. When we finally stopped I looked out the sighn in front of the big house we were at. Happy Camper Orpange. I knew instantly what was going to happen.
My so called 'father' got out of the car and went to the back trunk. He opened it, and took out a suitcase. He opened my door, and told me to get out. I did as I was told, and he handed me the suitcase. He said that this was my new home, where I would by staying until someone came to get me. He got back in he car, and drove off. I looked at the title of the orpange again. What a horrible title. When a child comes here, they are sad, because they just lost their parents, wether it was their parents died, or they couldn't keep them,or my problem. They certainly wouldn't feel happy. I knew the weren't going to come back, so I walked up to the orpange's front door and stepped inside my new 'home'.
When I walked inside, the first thing I noticed was the colour. The walls were painted bright, cheerful colours. I sighed. How could this be happening? Why didn't my parents care about me? I walked up to the front desk were an aged, kind looking bird sat. "Hello, dear. May I help you?" she said. I decided I liked her. Never before has anybody called me 'dear'.
"Yes, my name's Isabella. My parents told me that this is where I would be staying until someone came to get me. I guess they didn't have time to make for their child." I replied. I never thought this would be happening. I always hoped my parents would one day like me, know that I was their child, and love me. How wrong I was. I should of known they would do this.
"Poor girl. My name's Mrs. Puffin. Let me take you up your new room, Isabella." Mrs. Puffin said, and she took me up to my new room. She took me up a flight of stairs, to to my new room. The walls were painted tan. The bed was a bunk bed, and it had a white bedspread. A window was in the left corner of the room, and it showed me the playground. The play ground wasn't big, but it wasn't small. It had two sets of swings, three slides, monkey bars, and a jungle gym. Mrs. Puffin said to get unpacked and meet her in the lobby when I was done. After I unpacked my clothes, I walked down to the office. Mrs. Puffin was there, with a small green turtle, about a year older than me. "Okay, sweetie, this is Bentley. He will show you around the orpange." Mrs. Puffin said. Bently came over to me, we introduced ourselves, and I knew right then and there, that I made my first friend.
So, what do you think? I do hope you like it. This is my first chapter of my first FanFict. story, so please review nicely! : )