A/N: I got an idea late last night while I was listening to my iPod shuffle. I don't own Sly Cooper, the iPod nano, Warren Barfield's my Heart Goes Out, and I don't own Bentley. –Sobs- All updates on anything will be delayed. Luke was in a skiing accident and broke his wrist. I have to care for him. No spoilers for the end of Sly 3!
It was a regular heist, Sly going under cover, Bentley at the controls, Murray smashing stuff, Guru trying to hypnotize the guards, Penelope tying to help Bentley, the Panda king blowing stuff up, and Dimiti water logged. Sly had to take under cover to rendezvous with an agent. He had to sit in a Coffee Shoppe in London. Luckily when he got there his disuse was a London Punk. He got an iPod and everything. Ok it was an iPod nano, but it was an iPod at the most.
When he got to Baker's Coffee Shoppe, Bentley started yelling at the other line. "SLY! INSPECTOR FOX IS IN THERE! ABORT MISSION!" "Bentley, keep your cool, she looks harmless from here plus my disuse is so good she won't see through it. Another plus, I won't be alone. I've got an agent with me. So it will just look like we're out to lunch or something."
"I still think you should leave," said Bentley. Then he heard another voice from the line, "Bentley, don't worry, he's got an agent with him, plus it's Snow." Sly was shocked he was working with an ex-Interpol agent, "Ok, let me get this straight, I'm working with a Rabbit?"
"Not just any Rabbit, a Muller. Snow Muller. NOW GET IN THE COFFEE SHOPPE!" It's better not to cross Penelope. She's sweet and all but she can get sour all too quick and Sly learned that from experience, but that's another story. Sly walked in and found him self a table, then he hit the play button on his iPod.
She sat a table away
Staring into space
He looked over at Carmelita and then at the iPod. He looked back at Carmelita and saw that she was crying.
In her own little world
And I saw a tear in her eye
He looked back down at iPod in confusion. 'This song,' he thought, 'is exactly like what's going on right now.'
Like a window to the mind
Of a frightened little girl
'I wonder what is going on with Carmelita, though, if I go over there my cover is blown,' he thought.
She never said a word
But I know I clearly heard
A cry for help
And I wanted to answer her
I wanted to tell her My heart goes out to you You don't even know me
He looked back down at the iPod, 'She does know me, but not right now,' he thought while looking at disuse.
You don't even know
Oh my heart goes out to you
And I don't know what else to do
To reach you now
My heart goes out
'My heart does go out to you Carmelita,' he thought.
But I'm still glued to my chair
She's unaware
There's little time
And though my intentions are good
If I'm misunderstood
The price could be high
'I can't sit here and do nothing,' Sly thought, 'I just walk up to her. Simple enough.' Just then Snow walked in the door. 'Oh great,' Sly thought, 'Miss Rabbit, bunny, Muller person is here. I've got to talk to Carmelita NOW!'
I can't fix whatever's wrong
But if I fail to pass along
Someone cares
The price could be greater
This can't wait till later
Sly totally ignored Snow and walked by, 'This can't wait till later, the heist can,' he though. Snow just stood there in shock, 'What's he doing? Oh my God! He's going over to Carmelita. I can't stop him; His cover will be blown if I do. Damn it Sly why are you so you sometimes?'
My heart goes out to you
you don't even know me
you don't even know
Oh my heart goes out to you
and I don't know what else to do
To reach you now
My heart goes out
"Eh, Hey. What's wrong Miss?" Sly asked in a fake British accent. 'Well Snow's good for one thing,' he thought.
"Oh, it's nothing," she sniffed, "I'm fine." Sly gave her a skeptical look, "Nothing seems more like a something to me. Keeping it bottled in will just make it worse Miss."
"I got fired. I was on a job here and I lost my job last night after the break in at the Museum Of London. All because I couldn't catch Sly Cooper," Carmelita said. Sly was shocked; she had lost her job because of him. 'Why did we pull thatdamnjob,' he mentally kicked himself. "Then your Carmelita Fox, nobody blames you Miss Fox. It wasn't your fault," he paused, "It was mine. Carmelita I'm sorry I caused you you're job."
'Sl…Sly…Cooper," She began crying again, "You caused me my job, Sly. And I come here to think things over and I think I meet this nice guy and it turns out to be you. Why can't you leave me alone?"
For God has loved the world so much
He sent His only son
From Heaven to earth
Well there's a distance love covered
She's just a table over
All she needs is a shoulder
"Because, I care for you Carmelita, I never wanted you to loose your job, because then they would assign someone else to my case and what fun would that be?" He asked, and then he realized it was the wrong thing to say, "No that's not what I meant!" Carmelita laughed at him. He was really nervous around her. "Then what did you mean, Cooper?" she asked.
"What I meant is that, last night I never intended to have you loose your job. I really care for you Carmelita," He said while taking her hand, "I would never try to hurt you in any way." Carmelita though about everything he said. She finally worked up the courage to say, "I believe you, Sly,"
My heart goes out to you
you don't even know me
you don't even know
Oh, my heart goes out
A/N: WOW OVER ONE THOUSAND WORDS! YES I'M IN THE STORY. I'm an ex-Interpol agent, in the story. Yes I do believe Sly doesn't like me to much.Tell me if you want this storyto continue!
Snow
