I was feeling pretty old, so I thought I would come and here to take a trip down memory lane. Oh my, and I saw all these grammar and spelling mistakes in my old fic's, but that alright. I've only gotten somewhat better. Many of you may not know my fiction as it is older, but they're still some pretty decent reads. Who's finally ready for Sly 4? Woot! Woot! And without further ado, the last chapter. *Insert disclaimer here*

Final Chapter: Just Another Happy Ending

The plan had gone awry. Bently shook his head. He had known that anything was possible as long as that point on percent existed in his plan. Grabbing a few grenades, his bow, and plenty of darts he jumped out of his seat and put the computer.

"Come on." He hung his head and signaled Murry to follow him.

Smeared with frustration, lost in fads, I sing as I pretend to be happy. Persuading myself to run some more, I go recklessly and quietly windward. Taking a glance at the road I came down, sorry I've got time to spare; Enemies on all sides, one game after going into war.

Murry set his game down and without questioning his friend, left the van and headed for Interpol. With all of the commotion going on inside of the building, the outside was left surprisingly unguarded. It took a matter of mere seconds before Bently hacked into their security system and gained them access. Bently laid one grenade at the entrance as they passed. Neither one of them bothered to look back.

"This entire operation went to heck in a neatly set handbasket." Bently had no emotion in his voice.

Several more grenades were stuck to the walls as they rushed towards Sly's location. Every few minutes a guard would stumble by them only to be knocked out by the pink hippo's unusually oversized fists. Other than the now and again disturbance, the pair had no problem making it through the prestigious government building.

Unfortunately one of the grenades had been spotted. "We're in trouble!" A gray rhinoceros called in over his walkie. "Someone has placed bombs all over the first three floors of the building."

"I'll send the bomb squad to check it out." A voice called back.

"No can do boss. I have looked at this contraption from all angles and there's no disarming it." He received no confirmation from his boss. "By the looks of its design this bomb was meant to go off and there's no doubt that it will."

Five seconds later all lights in the building turned red and a blaring alarm echoed off the walls. "We have a code blue. Please evacuate at once." The announcement went to repeat itself.

Bently and Murry watched dozens of officers pass right by them without a second glance. This was a letdown for Murry who was really looking for some more fun. On Bently's handheld he could see more blips outside of the building than inside. Only a handful of people remained. He could tell Sly and Carmelita had made it to the second room. He could also tell that Elle had gotten his second wind and was on his way to greet the couple.

Life has its mountains, valleys, and cliffs" Garbage piles up. On an endless journey, I stop by the outskirts of town. Quietly throwing down my tired legs, when I lie down I fall into a repeating shallow sleep. That same profile over and over again, saying those same words over and over again: Am I the only one that thinks being alive is sad?

Inside the short tunnel Sly pushed Carmelita's frail body up onto the floor in the next room. He followed right behind her and emerged in to a room just like all the others. Sly bent to the ground to check on his wounded love. The bleeding had slowed, but the bandage was soaked in her rich red blood. Inside his bag he found a clean handkerchief to rewrap the gash. Placing his head on her chest Sly could tell her heart beat had slowed down. Even he knew that, along with her pale complexion, was not a good sign.

"Bently, come in. We've made it." At that moment the lights changed color and he heard an announcement about a code blue. "What's going on out there? You aren't in here planning on giving these good folks a light show are you?"

"The room you are in is not like all of the others." Bently ignored the question as he laid another grenade. "Open the door and you'll come to a hallway that acts as an emergency exit. It goes through the building, but all of the other rooms are built around it. That is to say, the only way to get into that hallway is from the very room you are in. The head of this establishment's office."

"How much further till we can see an exit Bently? Carmelita is not getting any better here." He gently lifted the woman in his arms while a silent tear fell from his eyes.

For fun Murry knocked out two guards who had the nerve to stop and stare at them. The turtle paid him no attention. "You'll see the options to go left or right. Right takes you down and left take's you up. I recommend going down."

Sly hurried down the hardly lit cement hallway. As Carmelita's near lifeless body flopped in his arms Sly wondered about how he could be so selfish. "Bringing her into my problems like this. You deserve better." He knew he was traveling down from the slope he had been walking on, almost tripping several times. The ground soon leveled and Sly could smell fresh air coming from an exit nearby.

Cigarette smoke rolls into the air and disappears into the empty space. On a day when we're definitely still feeble and childish you now have looked at a sadness that you don't have to look at. You're passing the time holding back tears that you don't have to hold back. We're not so strong that I can live my life only by what's real. We don't have to be strong. Alright?

"Sly, you'll see the exit and come out to familiar territory. I am confident in your ability to take matters into your own hands from there. See you soon." Bently disconnected their link.

"Alright Bently." Sly whispered into his wrist unaware they had been cut off. "See you soon."

Murry was not sure what exactly was Bently's plan, but he enjoyed the action so he didn't bother over thinking the situation. Out of nowhere they found themselves face to face with the calico who was making their lives very difficult. Before Murry could recognize who Elle was, Bently was already off running. Elle had no chance.

I raised my eyelids and the world was in spring; Pushing my way through the cherry blossom colored wind. Headed toward somewhere far away, I wonder if you were in this vegetable garden as I searched for the flapping of white bird's wings in the sky. I wonder if you definitely listened closely to the ground and searched for an ant's black footsteps?

First he shot Elle was a dart to stun him then he repeatedly smacked him with his bow. "No one hurts a member of the Cooper Gang and gets away with it." Murry stayed back, but watched on. He had never seen Bently so violent and angry before.

"Guess that's what happens when you hold in all of your angry." Murry shrugged.

"Let this." He huffed between exhausted swings of his tiny arms. "Be a lesson to you thugs."

"Alright now." The hippo picked his pal off of the ground. "He's out cold."

Back to his usual mind set, Bently was set back down. "I'm sorry Murry. I love logical and meaningful police as next as the next person. It's just when they over step their boundaries and become the one thing they fought against their wholes lives, well it just rubs my shell the wrong way." He wiped the sweat off of his glasses. "And worst of all now you have to carry this fool. Sorry."

"Nah, it's never a problem. Anyone who gives a beat down like that deserves to have his victim carried to safety by another." Even though his words were wrong, Bently knew he meant well.

"We've got to hurry. These bombs will go off any second now and I've wasted precious time knocking out officer dipstick over here." Bently and Murry headed up the stair case.

Taking off the pierrot like mask, standing on a hill forgotten by the sun. Basking in the moonlight, I take in a deep breath. A world without yelling voices and the sound of plates cracking, we can live our lives without warmth, but us just living our lives isn't enough.

BOOM! The first bomb at the entrance went off. BOOM! BOOM! One my one the grenades exploded crumbling the ground beneath them and sending smoke upwards to block their vision. The explosions were getting faster and the roof above began to fall apart.

Sly found the exit door and emerged only a block away from their rendezvous point. "Alright guys I am ready for pick up."

Static answered him. There was no one on the other end of the line.

The budding earth, the thick trees, the disappearing rainbow, the passing days and the night sky's speaker; The wonders of the four seasons taught us, who continue to search for truth, these things. No matter how far you travel, at the beginning of life we were lone babies that cried out to want to live and be loved. For the sake of knowing that the reason for heading somewhere that isn't here is somewhere that isn't in the heart.

I guess I'll have to add another chapter to wrap this up. I hope it doesn't take another two and a half years. Hope you enjoyed. The sone is Velonica by Aqua Timez.