Bright lights stung Foxy's eyes as she woke up strapped to a table in a large operation room, wondering just where the hell she was.

She looked around the room to see that she was hooked up to some hospital equipment and there was somebody watching her through the windows above the room.

" Good morning, Foxy Loxy. sleep well? " Poodle Noodle sarcastically greeted through a intercom.

All Foxy could do was flip her off with her both her free hands.

" Charming..." Poodle snarked.

" Thanks! " Foxy grinned, knowing that she pissed off the uptight woman.

" Alright, have it your way! " Poodle growled as she pressed a button on her console, " Okay boys, send the bitch in! "

Just like that, Vixie was escorted into the room by the guards and was forced to sit on the chair beside Foxy's bed, with her hands handcuffed behind her back.

" Hey, sweetie How are you? " She greeted Foxy, ignoring the tense situation to tend to her child.

" Oh you know, being strapped to this table against my will for something I have no control over, I'm doing great! " Foxy said sarcastically.

" That good to hear! " Vixie snarked. " I wonder what this insane bitch wants anyway? "

" Mom?! didn't you tell me not to say those mean words? " Foxy jokingly recalled.

" Yes, But this time's more different. " Vixie explained.

" Good to know." Foxy agreed.

" I'm glad you two asked..." Poodle Noodle said out of the blue as she walked into the room, flanked by guards. " You see, you're not the only with this affliction, Foxy. There are others like you who need help! "

" Then why did you kidnap us then? " Vixie demanded to know, wishing that she wasn't handcuffed so that she could strangle the psychopath.

" Because I want to know what makes you tick, my vulpine friend. " Poodle told her, drumming her fingers together. " Why are we predators so hated by society...You see Foxy, I've been surveying you for awhile now. "

" Wow...You just got pretty creepy there, Lady! " Foxy said, staring wide-eyed at the woman before her. " I'm waaaaaaaaaay out of your age range! "

" Not like THAT, you dolt! " Poodle Noodle said defensively . " I've heard of your incident regarding a certain Mr Little..."

" Great...Not YOU too! " Foxy thought, glaring at her snickering mother, who immediately stopped once she got the message. " Who told you that, I thought student records were confidential? "

" No one, just your Principal Fetchit's computer with a little thing called Hacking, my naive little experiment! " Poodle continued as she sauntered around the room.

" I swear, Mom. this chick's too lovestoned about me..." Foxy whispered worryingly to Vixie, who nodded in agreement.

" I think that she knows..." She told Foxy.

" There's a whole lot of whispering going on...I want it to cease, immediately! " Poodle demanded as she fast walked towards Foxy and Vixie and slammed her fist beside her head, startling the poor girl.

" IF you lay a hand on my daughter, I swear to god I'll strangle the life out of you! " Vixie snarled aggressively, her hands straining the handcuff chain.

" You two watch way too many action movies..." Poodle chuckled dismissively. " And yes, we've scanned your video rental purchases too, especially one copy of Pred/Prey XXX number 21. for shame, Vixie Loxy...tsk, tsk! "

" Damn you, Earl! " Vixie cursed with a hard blush on her cheeks. " I hope you and your store go bankrupt someday! " " Is this going somewhere, or are you just taunting us? "

" Oh yes it is...I'm going to put you to sleep, then, I'm going to take out your brain and study it...And you're going to forcibly watch Every. Single. Painful. Step, Vixie! " Poodle said with sadistic delight.

" NO, you won't! " Vixie cried. ' I'll kill you if you do! "

" Such words of harshness...Now I know where your daughter gets it from. tsk tsk tsk, Shame you two have to die...As if we'll set you free so you could go to the press with this story. As if they'll ever believe the words of a crazy woman..." Poodle said condescendingly as she stroked a terrified Foxy's cheek. " On second thought, Foxy. maybe I won't knock you unconscious, You'll miss the whole party, and that would be a shaaammmeee! "

" Let me go, we'll promise keep it a secret, just let us go! " Foxy cried, tears running down her face. " just don't kill me! "

" We all go sometime, Foxy...sucks but it's true! But think of it this way, you'll go before me, Isn't that exciting? " Poodle chortled.

" No it's not, you psychotic bitch! " Foxy spat in her face.

" You'll always be known as a baseball star for some a no-name town, So no one will miss you or your mother...think about that! " Poodle said smugly as she wiped the spit from her face, then flicking the teenager on her fore head.

" Guards...take the mother to her cell, we'll pick this up on Monday, that'll give her precious time with her daughter before the surgery! " " As for you, Foxy Loxy...Sleep Tight! " and with that, Poodle and her guards took a screaming Vixie to her cell, turning off the bright lights as they left.

leaving a sobbing Foxy Loxy alone on her deathbed, in complete darkness.

Luckily for Foxy, Vixie was allowed to visit everyday to bring her food and comfort her, sobbing her eyes out eachtime. but managing to slip her some contingency tools to escape with, like some bobby pins, her switchblade and a hastily drawn map of the escape route with an accurately drawn chibi version of Poodle Noodle getting her face impaled by a combat knife.

The surgery day was at hand and Foxy was scared for her life as it flashed before her eyes, the memories of her first word, the first time she'd meet Chicken Little at pre-school, her meeting Goosey Loosey when she first moved to Oakey Oaks, Reluctantly, her first date with Runt after the alien invasion. she worried the most for her mother, all alone in this world after her daughter's unnecessary death...

Good thing her vulpine brain started it's flight or fight instincts into overdrive as soon as the doctors entered the room, along with Vixie and her guards.

Using every opportunity as they had their backs turned, Foxy carefully started picking the wristlocks with her bobby pins while Vixie flirted with one of the guards, by making kissy faces and shaking her loose breasts to distract him.

After doing so, she quickly headbutted him and tossed his unconscious body at his partner, making sure to grab his combat knife.

She then took one of the nurse as a hostage to prevent the others from sounding the alarm, making them flee for their lives.

After letting the nurse go, Vixie smiled in triumph and tossed the knife aside when she saw that Foxy was free from her bonds, running over to embrace her.

" I'm so proud of you, Sweetie! but now we must confront the bad guy and get the hell out of the place! can you walk? " She asked, hoping Foxy didn't suffer from too much muscle atrophy while she was strapped to the table for 4 days.

"Yeah, I think I can, mom. " Foxy assured her, getting off the operation table, almost stumbling over.

" Good, now let's go get that bitch! " Vixie encouraged as she carried her daughter to Poodle Noodle's office to confront her.