Attention: Sorry for the late post on this. I would have posted earlier today but I was at a friend's house all day long and I just got back so I'm making this chapter up in a short amount of time. Pardon it and myself if it sounds choppy or ale in any way!

DISCLAIMER – I don't own Sly Cooper or anything else Sucker Punch does…. (rolls eyes Like the readers don't know this…) Anyway, anything that I made up is mine though…. so basically Allie Baxter (and Evan Cooper is MINE! No one can steal him because he's a slightly major character…. cough Gothix cough)

Sly & the Gang In: Adopting Abandoned Allie – Chapter Four

Vivian stretched herself out across the tall and narrow, pure golden throne seat with huge gems that bordered its edges. Her long legs hung off one end and her arms folded behind her head at the other. She looked like a "V".

"DAAAAAAADDY!" she whined with her eyes shut hard. For a sixteen year old, she sure was immature. She opened her eyes to reveal their green aqua irises and stone black pupils that shined in the light that hit her.

"What is it honey?" called a nervous voice from the other room. It sounded very male and as if it belonged to a man around the ages of thirty and thirty-five. "Daddy's kind of busy right now!" He referred to himself in the third person.

"Well Derek broke up with me! Make him pay for it, daddy! Make him PAY!" She got to her feet and clutched her hands into fists. It wasn't clear to her that long distance relationships never worked. She had moved to Cairo for the sake of her father. Now she was suffering the consequences she kind of deserved for being the brat she is.

"I will bumpkins! I promise dear oh sweetness of the Egyptian sky!" The father like voice seemed to be farther away than before. The voice belonged to Napolitano, no doubt about that. After all, Napolitano Chatsworth was the father of Vivian Chatsworth.

"DON'T EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN! I WANT TO BE REFERED TO AS PRINCESS!" Vivian's gray cat ears shot straight up and her eyes widened. "Daddy, I'm getting the feeling again that something's going to happen to us!" She ran down out of the huge room that echoed her every step to a room where Napolitano (aka: Napoli) was working at something on one of his many desks.

"It's probably nothing, princess!" reassured Napolitano. Napoli was a brown tiger who had black stripes and long whiskers that curled at the ends. His eyes were a deep red, almost a brown when you looked fast. He wore Egyptian tan clothing with much gold and jeweled dressings and wear. He seemed to be a great king though he was no pharaoh.

"Well last time you said that," Vivian began to cry, "we ended up having to move to this stupid palace in the middle of Cairo away from all my friends and even that jerk off Derek! What a pour excuse for an alley cat!" Vivian ran out of the room crying like a broken hearted teenager often does in a movie.

"She's such an overdramatic. Plus with all my guards and such, I don't see anyone endangering us anymore." Napoli sat down in a seat and looked to the stone wall that was a mixture of orange and yellow. "No one can take the treasure from ME!" He roared so loudly it echoed throughout all the halls of the palace making some guards shake in their shoes.

Meanwhile…

"Someone's on the roof! Someone's on the roof!" Bentley kept screaming and shouting over and over, again and again. He waved his arms around and pointed to the roof of the van. It was chaos and Murray was driving so fast he almost collided with many parked and moving cars along the way.

"Shake 'em off Murray!" Sly himself even seemed on edge. After almost being caught and making off with the Ighidara Jewels by the skin on ones teeth (which means basically, he was so close to being caught it wasn't funny this time) he was a bit fidgety.

"I'm trying Sly! I really am! But whoever's on that roof knows how to ride the top of a van pretty good because they don't seem to be coming off any time soon!" Murray was driving so hard he was almost standing and leaning forwards.

The person on the roof pried open the sun roof (it was closed at the time) and hopped down inside. The figure was at the other end of the van in the corner and shrouded in shadows. All that could be seen was a pair of eyes starring at Sly, Bentley, and Murray.

"It's in the car! It's in the car! Oh my god, it's in the car! Get it out! GET IT OUUUUUUT!" Bentley was going berserk as the look the shadowed figure gave all three of them sent a chill down his spine particularly.

"Excuse me but 'it'? Try saying 'she' to be a bit nicer," the figure walked into the light to reveal herself as Allie Baxter. "I'm no 'it' okay?" She folded her arms and looked hard at Bentley making him recede into his shell rapidly and the shell shook.

Bentley's voice echoed from inside the shell, "I'm in a safe place, a safe place, oh yes I'm in my safe place…" His teeth were chattering so loudly it echoed out from the shell as well which rocked on the seat due to Murray's driving which was about a measly 10 MPH slower than before.

"Allie?" Sly laughed, "I was excepting a bit of a threat! Guess I have nothing to worry about!" Sly laughed again, this time holding his stomach. He fell to the floor of the van (he must of unbuckled himself sometime prior to this) and was kicking on the van floor laughing hard.

"Oh come on! I never said I was on your side or going to defend you or anything!" Allie glared down to Sly but he wouldn't stop laughing or saying things like "yeah yeah, sure sure!" or "uh huh, yeah, okay!" but finally with a sigh of frustration, she held out her hand to help him up.

Sly took her hand willingly and raised himself so he stood once more, but then Murray hit a speed bump while going very fast (remember, he only slowed down about 10 MPH) and the shake of the van caused Bentley (still in his shell… literally) to bounce off the seat and slide to the back of the van, and also caused Allie and Sly to fall off their feet (it was unexpected… if they knew it was coming, Sly and Allie would of used their craftiness to dodge any fall ) and bang the van floor with a thud. Ouch!

"MURRAY!" shouted Bentley (STILL in his shell), Sly, and Allie at the same time. Murray slowed down about another 20 to 30 MPH and looked down embarrassed but ended up laughing really hard. He was soon joined in on his laugher by Sly and then Allie. Bentley was probably laughing but his shell muffled it.

Bentley finally emerged from his shell and ran back over to his seat and buckled in with a relived sigh. He turned around in his seat and peered over the top of it to look to Sly and Allie who were getting up and dusting themselves off. "Allie, what on earth do you want? Are you going to arrest us! KILL US!"

"Relax little turtle dude," Allie giggled at calling him that. "I'm not gonna go off and arrest you. I'm not like that. Quite personally, I despise the police. Plus, I've got some business to take care of with you guys."

"What? We didn't do anything to you did we?" Sly looked a bit shocked and a bit giggly at the same time. "I mean, what business could you possibly have with us? I thought you were a good guy."

"Yeah, Allie. You have a clean slate with the police and constables. Why would you have business to do with a trio of thieves like us? How could we possibly be of assistance to you?" Bentley raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Well Bentley," Allie smirked, "I understand you guys are going to deal with Napolitano and Vivian. You're bringing me along with you… whether you like it or not!"

"Doesn't seem like we have much of a choice with Miss Uptight here," Sly rolled his eyes. "But you wanna team up with us? Why?"

"Let's just say I… have my reasons. Personal things…" Allie looked to the floor and sniffled but then looked up fast with a stern look. "Now, you're taking me straight to Cairo," she reached in her pocket and quickly pulled a gun on Sly, "or your little raccoon leader gets it!"