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I thank all of those who have read this story and those who have given me such great reviews. They really helped me to write this. Final Days: The End might be the last chapter of Captured, so I do hope everyone who reads this enjoys it : D
Final Days: The End
Sly, Bently, and Murry were trapped. They had no place to escape to and no more tricks up their sleves. "Freeze Cooper!" A very happy voice rang out. Carmelita stepped in front of the criminals. "You all are under arest." Feeling defeated Sly and his two friends put their arms in the air. They had surrendered. Carmelita's officers handcuffed the Cooper gang and lead them outside to the paddy wagon.
Sly and his pals weren't talking to each other. They sat in the wagon looking out the windows. Sly watched all of their belongings be rumaged through. He just couldn't bare the fact that they have been caught. One of the officers was going through one of Sly's boxes.
"Oh, man. He'd better not open that box." Sly gazed on in suspense at his most private possesion was put out into the open where everyone could see it. The chip munk going through that box dangled a photograph in the air calling all attention to turn towards it. Slys face got hot.A group of journalist and photographers, along with other officers laughed at the site of it. Sly got out of his seat and kicked the door open. He marched towards the chip munk. No one had tried to stop him. Sly didn't say any thing, he just stood there.
Bently had already figured out an escape plan. He squirmed in his seat. "Um, Bently you alraight there pal?" Murry asked. The turtle looked like he was having an attack of some kind.
"Yes!" Bently brought his freed hands infront of him. He got up to free Murry of his hand cuffs too.
Carmelita hearda wave ofcomotion coming from a small group of random people. She was very curious and had to see what was the source of their excitement. Carmelita squeezed through a small gap in between two reporters. "Cooper!" Sly was out of the wagon and now his cuffs were infront of him.
Sly was extremely embarassed when Carmelita showed up. She can't see that picture. He ran up to the officer grabbed the picture and started to run. Sly didn't know where he would run to, he just ran.
Murry was in the front seat of the paddy wagon. "I think its yellow wire to red wire." He and Bently were trying thier best's to hot wire that vehicle. Murry nor Bently had ever hot wirred any form of transportation before and they were lost and confused. Bently didn't have his computer to help him. The pink hippo and the green turtle just winged it and started to put wires together hoping for some positive result.
Three bull dogs tackled Sly as he made an attempt to escape. The picture sored out of his paw. Carmelita, who had been following the chase, bent over and picked up the picture. Her face started to smoke, it was the photograph that Neyla had taken of the two back at Rajans dance.A very flustered Carmelitaput her hand to her face. How did he get this? She had little time to wonder, the paddy wagon reved up. Every officer, photographer and journalist there dogged out of its way.
"Murry." Sly knew his friends would have a plan. He tried to catch up withthe vanas it neared him.
Bently was waiting in the back to open the door for Sly when they got close enough to him. It was hard to see through the window as dirt and dust filled the air out side. They were getting closer, closer, closer... "Now!" Murry yeled at his friend. Bently followed his instruction and opened only one of the doors.
Sly saw his chance he leeped into the air, he hoped for a miracle. CLUNK! Yes he had grabbed the door handle. Sly's body was swaying of the back of the van. Murry stopped briefly to let Sly in.
A couple officers chased after him. The chip munk that had Sly's, well Carmelitas, picture was one of them. He knelt on the ground, got his focus and...
"Ahhh!" Bently screamed his till he could no longer scream. Sly fell to the ground, a bullet had hit near his heart he was bleeding very badly and needed imediate medical attention.
Murry heard the shot and rushed out of the drivers seat. He nearly fainted at the sight. His pal was on the dusty ground, dying.
In horror and suprise Carmelita dropped the picture, letting it hit the groud shattering the glass. She didn't know howto feel. Carmelita, like in some sort of trance, walked slowly to Sly. Her eyes were red and puffy, she was crying.
Bently had joined Sly on the ground, Murry was next to Sly as well. "We had a good run." Sly voice was so dry. He and his two best friends tried to hold back in thier tears. Some one had joined them next to Sly. "Car... Carmelita." Sly felt a wave of joy.
Carmelita held Slys hand. "Sly..." She wanted to say so much. "What the hell." She finally came to her senses. Sly went wide eyed. Carmelita, infront of cameras, officers, and Sly's best friend she just bent over and kissed Sly. Every one there dropped their mouths. Carmelita was kissing Sly Cooper. No one could believe it, even as they watched it with thier own two eyes. Sly placed his paw on Carmelitas cheek and then shelet go of him. Carmelita grabbed Sly's hand and held it. Sly grinned at Carmelita, more tears began to fall as she smiled back at him.
Slyfelt a little tired. Maybe I'll close my eye for a second... Sly's heart stopped beating. He was dead. The greatest theif in the world died with the ones he loved by his side.
Carmelita gently put Sly's paw on the ground then she stood up. She marched right over to the chip munk. Carmelita saw the fear in his eyes. "I... I didn't mean to. I was aiming for his hand." He tried to reason with her, but the firery vixen was't listening. She upper cut him, sending him into the air. Every one else backed away from her.
Bently and Murry needed to run but they just couldn't leave their friend there. Carmelita went back towards Bently and Murry. "Go." She told them. Her voice had no emotion in it. Sly's best friends weren't going any where. "He wouldn't want you two to go to jail."
Bently and Murry knew she was right. They got back into the van. Murry once again reved up he engin and sped away. No officers tried to follow them, they knew better.
Shortly after the departure of Murry and Bently a ambulence showed up, along with hundreds of Interpol officers, journalist, and spectators. Carmelita laid Sly's body on a stretcher, she hadn't said a word to any one. The chief of the Brazil branch of Interpol and her chief arrived on the scene trying to get some answers. They approached Carmelita as she shut the doors to the ambulence and watched it drive away with the one person she loved but was to afraid to acknowledge her to feelings for. She turned around and cameras flashed and people yelled. The fox was having and emotional break down. She stopped. All was quiet, no one was taking pictures. They waited for her to talk. But instead of telling the crowd and her chief, Carmelita put both hand behind her head and unlatched her collar with her badge on it. Carmelita handed it over to Chief Barkley. The crowd stood silent. The fox didn't know what she was doing but it felt like the right thing to do.
So, did you enjoy? I spent two and a half hours writing this last, yes I'm sorry, last chapter. I realy want to know what you thought of it. Please write a review and tell me what you thought of itor how you would have changed some thing in this chapter : D
