Jessica here! Okay, last chapter, I made a few mistakes. On the letter that Carmelita gave Sly, it says:Neyla is back. But I used correct punctuation, which probably confused most of you...next, when I said, bold letters in the letter, I ment capital letters. Oh, and another stupid mistake was for my disclaimer for my last chapter, I said it was J.K. Rowling's characters when I ment Sucker Punch.
Disclaimer:I do not own Sly Cooper or any of its characters except for the ones I have made up in this story.
ALSO:Thanks for your patience everyone. My brother has had too many baseball games, but I've pretty much planned out this chapter. I have a question though...should I update with long chapters like, every week or short chapters (not too short) every two days.
Here it is everybody:
Sly dashed through the hallways toward one of the exits downstairs. The note Carmelita made didn't have correct grammer, but she was in a hurry, trying to figure out words to write down so that Sly could get the message. Sly was in such a hurry, that when he was in the last hall towards the exit, he rammed his shoulder on someone's arm. "Ouch, hey wait a second!"
"Sorry about that." Sly said hurriedly. But something was VERY farmiliar with this man. Sly found this out when he did a double-take. (A/N:Obviously, a double-take is when someone looks somewhere and looks back. For instance, if they see someone very farmiliar.)
Sly didn't have time to see who it was, so he ran on. Sly wondered why Neyla had asked Carmelita to visit somewhere as busy as the Town Hall. If it was Neyla. Carmelita might have mistakened the woman as someone else. It could have even been a man pretenting to be a woman.
Sly jumped into his black convertible (it didn't attract as much attention as other cars) and drove to the Town Hall. When Sly DID get there, he figured out the obstacle that he had no CLUE which room Nelya and Carmelita would be in.
Unfortunately, Sly realized he wasn't wearing a disguise. Maybe I could wait untill tonight. Sly thought. Nah, it would be too late! Sly thought, reminding himself. "Where the hell is Carmelita!" Sly cried out in frustration. "It shouldn't be too hard for someone as smart as you." A farmiliar voice said quietly. I know it's corny, but guess who it is!
"Neyla?" Sly said as he turned around. Neyla was totally different now. Her hair was in a ponytail, and instead of raven black, it was blonde. She was wearing a purple tank top to match her fur. And she had a black jacket over that. Then she wore purple capris and she had a body to rival even Carmelita's. (A/N:Nothing against Carmelita. Remember, this is a Sly/Carmelita fic., so don't get the wrong idea, here!) Obviously, 1:Neyla had taken up a new identity so she wasn't caught. And 2:She had been working out.
"What have you done with Carmelita!" Sly demanded. "Oh, I thought you would ask that." Neyla answered. She was the same as ever. "Carmelita put up a fight, but because of my silent dart gun, she quieted down eventually." "Where is she?" Sly said louder.
"Oh, she has decided to take a little vacation in the Contessa's newly set up jail. The Contessa and her newly ressurected husband have taken up new identities as well as myself." Neyla said as though she were trying to explain two plus two to a toddler.
"WHAT? CARMELITA ISN'T HERE?" Sly screamed at the top of his lungs. And Neyla knew that Sly's voice was too loud. So with that done, Neyla disappeared with a heavy smoke bomb and she ran while saying, "I hope you like being knocked out!" "Fuck you!" Sly screamed. "You wish." Neyla said. Sly's vision soon blackened.
Sly awoke to find that he was in Interpol's special emergency room. A nurse told him, will be right with you." Soon enough, a raccoon with a nametag reading Zackary Cooper came swimming into view. His face was farmiliar. Too farmiliar.
Author:I hope you liked that! Remember to review to tell me if you want short chapters every two days or long chapters every week! Happy reading!