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The Laws of Slavery (Reuploaded with none-download needed vi
This is the Xmas gift I made for my good friend 
Broadway~. She saw it about 21 days early, the bad on my part as i mess up on hiding it from her. ^^; I would gladly appreciate any and all critics.
"I gotta get home... It's so cold, why did they have me work today? It's supposed to be my break..." Spots the Leopard/Cheetah said as he walked home from his long day working at the store. As he was walking he noticed that it kept snowing harder so he picked up his pace and took an alley shortcut he knew of. As he walked through the alley he noticed a box moving so he decided to check it out "This is interesting," he said to himself as he walked towards the box. As he leaned down to pick up the upside down box he heard a sneeze. "Why, hello there little one." he said as he picked up the little girl under the box. "Are you lost?" The little girl shook her head back and forth then whimpered and pulled close to him. "Do you have a mother or father?" Again the girl shook her head. "Are you all alone?" She then nodded her head and he noticed a small tear fall down her cheek. "Let's get you warmed up..."
After he had her wrapped up in his jacket, he carried her to his house and set her on the couch as he went to change out of his wet snowy clothing. When he came back, she was asleep on the couch. "She must have been out there for a while," he thought to himself, "Maybe she would be warmer next to the fireplace." Spots then went and put some logs on the fire and moved the girl next to the fire without waking her and began to make sure she wasn't in any need of medical attention. After he concluded she just had a little bit of a cold he noticed she had a collar, and on the collar it said "Name: Cheesecake Owner: Adam Smith Species: Golden Retriever mix If found, return this slave to 1600 S Ave. You may receive an award for return"
Spots gasped at this. "Oh my, she must be an escaped slave... Poor thing," he whispered aloud. "Don't worry Cheesecake, your safe now, I won't let you go back to a slave owner." He then lied down next to her to keep her warm and he dosed off.
Waking up the next morning, Spots heard Cheesecake whimpering near the table at a box of cereal that he had left out from rushing out of the house yesterday morning. "Good morning, how did you sleep?" He said accidentally scarring little Cheesecake causing her to slip while trying to reach the food. "D-don't hurt me, please, I was j-just hungry mister," she said as she tried to get away fearfully. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I wouldn't hurt a little kid." He said as he got down to her level and held out a paw to her. Still scurrying away, she starts to tear up. "Why should I trust you? How do I know you’re not like the rest of them that turned me in for that green stuff?" she said as she started to cry. "Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't know... Is there anything I could get you to eat or drink to prove it?" he said in a slightly quieter tone. "Y-yes, my master used to feed me something that was chocolate on both side but had a filling, he called them Orno's or something l-like that..." she said calming down slightly. "Do you mean Oreo's?" he said smiling as he said so. "Y-yes... I think so." "Sit right there, I'll be right back." Spots went out of the room and got some Oreo's and handed them all to Cheesecake. "There you go, have all you would like." He said with a smile. "T-thank you mister." She said as she began to eat away happily. "Now then, would you like a pop? I have Diet Dr. Pepper, Mtn. Dew, Pepsi, and Crush." Her eyes went wide. "D...Diet Dr. Pepper? You have Diet Dr. Pepper?" she said surprised. "Yes, I have plenty of it." He said slightly confused as to why she was surprised. "But... Master said that there was none left other then the stash of his, could I have some?" she said pleading. "Let me go grab some," he said smiling and ruffling her hair as he left to grab one out of the cellar.
"Here you g-... Did you eat all of those Oreo's on your own?" he said wide eyed. "Y-yes..." she said guiltily. Spots then began to laugh. "You remind me of myself when I was about your age. I could eat almost as many Oreo's as you just did," he said still chuckling to himself as he handed her the Diet Dr. Pepper and sat himself next to her. "So what's your name?" he said softly. "Cheesecake." she said giggling. "Whets so funny?" he said starting to laugh himself. Cheesecake burped then burst out laughing. "Me and the other slaves used to have burping contests too see who was best.” she said still laughing. "Oh so you think your a burped then, eh?" he said smiling as he prepared to be challenged to a burping contest. "Yes, but master didn't like when we did..." she began to tear up. "Maybe I should give her a good time with burping then," he thought to himself then he let out a burp and smiled at her. "Your turn," he said smiling. "Y-you wouldn't be mad for me burping?" "No, not at all," he said letting out another burp. They went on burping for about an hour more. "Well, I think you win, Cheesecake," he said smiling "No, you win, mister," "Oh, I forgot to tell you my name, I'm Spots." She giggled and then went to the couch and curled up. She yawned and said, "Can I take a nap?" "You most certainly can." he said smiling.
A few hours later, she wakes up. "Why hello, did you just wake up?" Spots said watching T.V., sitting on the couch next to her. "Yeah," she says while yawning and stretching. Someone knocks on the door and Spots went to see whom it was. "Hello?" he says. "Hi, I'm one of Adam Smith's apprentices, have you seen a Golden Retriever mix by any chance? One of his slaves got out yesterday and we have been trying to find her.,” the panther woman asked. Cheesecake overhearing the woman, starts to cry silently thinking that Spots was going to turn her in. "No, I haven't. I haven't been out much today or yesterday, I have been working a lot this week." lays Spots. "Thank you for your time, Sir." He then shuts the door, walks back to the T.V. room to see Cheesecake crying. "Oh, it's ok, I didn't say you were here" he said as he went over to hug her. "I… I was just so scared that you would... W-why didn't you?" "Well, I was also a slave when I was younger, and I broke out just like you did, but I got caught, and then my master hurt me... I don't want that to happen to anyone else," he said tearing up, "and you’re just so young, I couldn't let that happen to you." He then hugs her for a while. "How would you like to watch cartoons?" he asks, wiping a tear away. "Yes!" she said with a large smile. As he turned on the T.V. the phone rang. "I'll be right back, I need to answer this."
"Spots speaking" he said as he picked up the phone. "Uh huh, work, today and tomorrow?... Do I absolutely have to?... Ok, I'll be right in." He hung up the phone and went back to Cheesecake who was flipping through the channels trying to find a good show. "Sorry Cheesecake, but I have to go to work for a little bit." "Does that mean I'm home alone?" she said starting to tear up. "Yes, but only for a little bit, I'll pick you up a surprise on the way home to make it up to you, ok?" At this she started to cry, not tears of sadness, but tears of joy, as she ran up to him and hugged his leg. "N-No one has e-ever given me a g-gift.,” she said slightly choking down to stop her tears. "Well in that case I'll get you two gifts," he said smiling as he kneeled down to her level. "Oh thank you so much Mr. Spots," she said as she started to cry harder. He started to wipe her tears as he told her "Ok, but when I'm gone, you have to keep the T.V. turned down, not off, but quieter, and if anyone knocks at the door or calls, don't answer it, and shut the T.V. off if someone knocks, ok?" "Ok Mr. Spots." she said as she smiled.
Thirty minutes later Spots arrived at work, his jacket moist from the icy, wet wind of December. "I shouldn't be here... It's three days until Christmas, and I still don't have my decorations up...,” he muttered to himself as he clocked in. As he walked over to his computer desk, he noticed no one was there but him. "What in the world? Where is everyone?" Just then, he realized the emergency lights in the back corner, the only corner they were in, were going of, not the usual red for assembly malfunction, but green. "What does green mean?" he said aloud. "Green means go to the conference room, Mr. Lightfur." said a female snow leopard passing by Spots. "Oh, thanks, uh... Whets your name?" "Maria, I'm new here, but unlike you, I seem to have memorized the code warning system, as all employees must, need you be reminded." she said as she left the room for the mandatory conference.
Arriving at the conference, Spots noticed that there was only seven people there, the seven who always have work when he does. "What did I miss?" Spots whispered to one of the workers. "Nothing, we were waiting on you and the new girl." the worker replied. "Attention, my most valued workers, you all are getting a Christmas bonus and a raise.,” said Chase. Chase was a shorter then average leopard, but was still smarter and more muscular then most. "Why, thank you, Mr. Lightfur," said Maria, " but I cannot take this bonus or raise, as I just started working here, why not give it to one of your longer working workers, like Spots." "Now now, just take it. We have had a surplus the last few years, and we have a lot of left over cash, even after marketing expenses. And I mustn't play favorites, he is my son after all." said Chase. Gasps went all around the room. "Spots is your son, Mr. Lightfur?" they all said in around. "Oh, yes, I haven't told many of you yet, but Spots is my long lost son. We were separated when he was just a baby, but it turns out he is indeed my son." he said. "Dismissed, from work and the meeting. And about coming in tomorrow, don't. Take a paid day off." Chase said smiling.
Rushing home, Spots almost forgot the gift's he had promised Cheesecake. "Oh crap," he said as he rushed to the nearest store. When he arrived, he got a large packet of Oreo's, Diet Dr. Pepper, and a few toys for her. "This should make her very happy," he said with a smile, "now to get home..." Not wanting to break the food, he walked the rest of the way home, but took the same short cut, and noticed the same box and this time, noticed there was something in it. Picking up the box he noticed a picture of an Arctic fox. "Could this be Cheesecakes mother?" he wondered to himself as he put the picture in his wallet so it wouldn't wrinkle.
He finally gets home and opens the door after saying through the door to Cheesecake that it’s him. "Hey, I have your presents, just don't eat the Oreo's too fast, ok?" He said with a slight laugh. At the sight of the Oreo's, Cheesecake went wide-eyed and smiled. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" she said laughing and jumping up and down. "I also got you some toys." he said as he handed her the toys. "Woah! Master had these for the little girl he didn't have working! She always had the best things, like Oreo's and Diet Dr. Pepper, but she seldom shared... On some days though she gave each of us an Oreo, but she told us not to tell master, so we didn't." At this, Spots was surprised. He had always been told that Adam Smith's daughter was a stuck up snob, never gave anything to anyone, not even her dad. "Oh, so she had all the dolls and toys then?" "Yeah, other then the few she gave out, but those were mostly broken," she said with a sigh. "Well, these are all yours, you can do what you want with them." he said smiling. "Yay!" she said and her tail started wagging.
"What do you have to report, Black Panther?" "N-No sign of the slave, Mr. Smith, but we will keep looking, t-there was one house that made us a bit suspicious, though. Security camera's saw Spots take a girl of Cheesecake's breed into his house." "Good, search for her tomorrow. Dismissed."
"Ok Cheesecake, time for bed." Spots said, "Early to bed, early to rise, as I always say." "B-But it's only 9pm... Can't we stay up a little longer?" "... Fine, we can stay up for another hour, but after that, straight to bed." "Yay!" she said as she ran to the T.V. "For an ex-slave, she sure does seem to know how to get her way with things." Spots mumbled to himself. "Ok, what are we going to watch, Cheesecake?" he said as he sat down next to her. "Cartoons!" she said as she started to bounce on the sofa. "Ok, tell me when you want me to stop changing the channel." he said as he started to flip through the kid's channels. "Go back one! I haven't seen this one before!" "Oh, so you wanna watch Cinderella? Good choice!" he said with a smile. After the movie was finish, he looked at Cheesecake, she was asleep. "Heheh I had a feeling she was tired." he said as he kissed her forehead. "Your like the daughter I never had...." he said as he carefully lifted her up and laid her in his bed. "You sleep tight, I'll take the couch tonight," he said as he walk back to the living room to sleep.
The next morning, Spots woke up to Cheesecake looking at him in the eyes and giggling. "Why, hello there Cheesecake. Did you sleep well?" he said as he yawned. "Yes, but I woke up in your bed... How does that happen? Oh well... Food?" she said as she tilted her head cutely. "I put you there, I thought you deserved the bed for a night or two. And sure, let me get something started." he said as he got up. "No need, I already made food," she said as she grinned. "You can cook?" he said amassed. "Yeah, it was my main job with master, I had to make the food for all the other kids, and they all loved the food. My specialty is bacon, which I made, special for you," she said as she gave him a peck on the cheek.
After they got done eating, he took her to the park, knowing it was slightly dangerous. "Here, let me take that thing off your neck, it has to be bothersome." he said as he started to take it off. "I forgot I even had that on..." she said as she blushed a little. "There, now you wont have anything annoying that little neck of yours," he said smiling, "so what do we go on first, the slide, swing-set, or merry-go-round?" "Slide!" she said still blushing a little. He lifted her up to the top of the slide then ran to the end to catch her. "Ok, slide down." She slid down and giggled all the way. "That was fun! Do it again!" "Ok." he said as he lifted her up again. As he ran back to the end of the slide, he noticed that there was a panther headed their way. "Cheesecake, time to play pretend, ok?" "Ok! I'll be the princess, Areal." "Ok, slide down Areal." "Wee!" she said as she slid down. "Excuse me, sir, but may I talk to your daughter for a moment?" said the Panther woman. "What for?" he said with a hint of anger. "She may be the girl I have been looking for." She said back and hid an evil grin. "No, you can't talk to her, come on, Areal, we have to go." "Ok... Bye Panther lady." She said as they left. "Stop right there. You are taking property of Adam Smith. Hand her over or I will call the police.,” the Panther woman said angrily. At the sound of this, he picked up Cheesecake and ran for his car. Arriving at the car, he was thankful that he had left it unlock, and keys in the ignition. "Cheesecake, can you get yourself in the car seat?" he said as he started the car. "Yeah, why are we running?" "That woman is trying to take you back to Adam Smith." he said as he started to car and pulled away after Cheesecake was strapped in her car seat.
Cheesecake was crying. "Don't cry, I wont let them take you back. I'll die before I let that happen to you." Spots said to her as he held her close to him. "B-b-but that w-w-was the s-spy that M-Master s-sends to get all the e-escaped slaves... S-She never f-fails...” she said crying. "Well then we will end her streak." he said as he patted her head. "I d-don't wanna g-go back there..." "I won't let you, and I know the place to keep you hidden at, I need to make a call, ok? Stay next to me and keep quite, ok?" She nodded her head and held on to his leg. "Dad, I need to ask you a favor... Yes, it's important too... I'm helping an escaped slave... Yes, I know it's highly dangerous, but you would have done the same for me... We need a place to stay, they know that I have her and where I live... If I have to I will come in to work for the next three weeks and not get paid, all I want is for her to be safe... Please?... Thank you, dad, I owe you one. Bye." he said as he hung up. "Ok, Cheesecake, lets get you to our new home." "W-Who was that?" "My dad, he said he would take us in for a while." "T-Thank you again, Mr. Spots."
After they left the phone booth, they headed towards Spot's dad's house, and when they arrived they found a surprise of their own. "Dad... You never told me I had a sister... Let alone that mom was pregnant..." Spots said surprised when he saw the kid around Cheesecakes age. "Could it be? Is it really her?" thought Cheesecake. "Spots... This isn't your sister, you never had a sister... I have been keeping a secret too, I have been doing what you are doing now, for many months... This kiddo right here, Asmo, is an ex-slave. She also worked for Adam, but she escaped, as you little one did, I assume." said Chase. "Oh my gosh, is that you Cheesecake?!" said Asmodeous. "OH MY LORD! IT IS HER!" screamed Cheesecake. They then hugged each other. "Seems they have been friends for a while," though both Spots and Chase. "We were all worried when you disappeared, Asmo!" "Well, it wasn't easy getting out, let alone finding someone to care for me. But Chase here, he is one of the nicest you will know!" said Asmo. "Well, Mr. Spots here, he has been really nice, he gave me gifts, Oreo's, and Diet Dr. Pepper." "I thought there was no Diet Dr. Pepper!" "Master Adam LIED about that!" Cheesecake said giggling. "We need to have a pajama party like we did every now and then at the factory!" Said Asmo. "Oh my gosh we should!" said Cheesecake. "Can we Mr. Spots? Please?" said Cheesecake. "I don't see why not." Spots said. "Just don't make a mess." said Chase chuckling.
"Did you find her, Black Panther?" "No... They ran before I could grab her... I have no clue where they went either, as they had a car... They left before I could get a plate number also... I am sorry for my failures today, Master Adam... I am ready for my punishment..." "Why would I punish you? You are my best spy and hunter. Just don't fail me again." "Thank you, master." "Dismissed."
Later that night... "PILLOW FIGHT!: Cheesecake yelled. Pillows were flying everywhere, even Spots and Chase joined in. "I got you now!" said Asmo. "No you don't!" said Cheesecake as she dodged the pillow. They went on with their fun for a half hour before they were all on the floor laughing. "How about a movie and popcorn?" suggested Chase. "YEAH!" said Asmo and Cheesecake at the same time. "Jinx! You owe me a massage!" said Cheesecake. "A massage? I thought it was soda." said Spots. "Well, when we were in the factory, Master never allowed pop, so we switched it to something easier to hide and relaxing as well." said Asmo and Cheesecake, at the same time again. "Jinx!" said Asmo. "Haha, now we both owe each other a massage!" said Cheesecake as she laughed along with Asmo. "Ok, popcorns done. Lets watch that movie." said Chase as he came back into the room with the food. "What are we watching tonight, Asmo?" "Lets watch Snowbound!" "Ok, I'll put it in." said Chase as he went to put it in. After the movie was done, Asmo and Cheesecake were asleep, laying on each other as they used to when in the factory. "Lets hit the hay, its late." said Spots. "Not yet, we need to discuss something." said Chase. "Ok, but lets move to the other room so we don't wake them."
In the other room, they sat down and had a coffee each. "We won't be able to keep them here for long... We are going to have to either buy them off Adam or keep running." said Chase. "Well, I have about enough for one of them... But it’s back at my apartment... And the police are probably searching for me as we speak. But you could probably grab it." "Then we must work fast... I have enough to pay for one of them, then half of the other. So lets both pay for both of them. Should only cost $1000 for both, right?" "That’s IF Adam wants them for that cheep... He could go as high as $2900.." said Spots frowning a little. "Well, I have $1500 and you said you have about $500. I could barrow $900 if needed from the Business. I won't let Asmo go back.. She is like a daughter to me..." "As is Cheesecake to me..." "Then it's settled. We will run back to your place, grab the $500, I'll get my $1500 out of the basement, and get a loan under the business name for $900." They shook hands to show they were planning to go all the way on this plan.
The next morning, Cheesecake and Asmo awoke to Spots laying between them, hugging them both. "W-What are you doing?" they asked almost at the same time. "Oh, sorry, eheh, some times I just want to hug you Cheesecake... Sorry if I worried you or anything." Spots said blushing a little. "It's ok, I think of you as a father to me now." Cheesecake said smiling. At this, Spots got a tear in his eye. "Well, I'm ok with it, just don't make it too frequent, I don't know you that much." said Asmo slightly annoyed. Spots then hugged Cheesecake and told them about what he was planning to do with Chase. "You mean, that mean old Panther won't chase us anymore?" said Cheesecake happily. "If it work, we will be fine for a long time. But you would have to be listed as slave to us, but not have to do work like you did for Adam, for us you would only have a few things like doing dishes or dusting." explained Spots. "Lets just hope it works." said Asmo. "Oh, it should work, as it's highly unexpected."
About 3 hours later, Chase came back into the house holding a larger wad of cash. "Done, now to get the rest of the money." he said. "Ok... Now that we have that bit of the cash, we can rest for the day. So, girls, what do you wanna do?" said Spots. "Hm... How about connect4?" suggested Cheesecake. "Yeah!" said Asmo. After about 3 hours of playing... "I'm bored..." Said Asmo. "How about MASH?" suggested Cheesecake. "Yeah! But... we only know 3 guys... Not including those old fudydudy's who are taking care of us." said Asmo. "I heard that!" said Chase. "Sorry Chase..." she said then whispered "Not." to Cheesecake and they giggled. After about 10 games, they got bored again. "Can we watch T.V.?" asked Asmo. "I don't know, can you?" said Chase with a smirk. "... MAY we watch T.V.?" "Yes, just don't watch anything scary without asking us first." "Ok."
"Ok, girls, time for bed." said Spots. "We have a big day tomorrow." "Aww... But we wanna watch "How the Grinch Stole Christmas." said Cheesecake. "Ok... I guess you can watch it, but after that, straight to bed.
The next morning, Spots woke up with Cheesecake in his arms. "Why, hello there, how'd you get here?" he whispered and chuckled to himself. "Better not wake her up, so I'll just lay here till she wakes up." he then thought to himself. About 15 minutes later Cheesecake woke up. "Good morning, Cheesecake." Spots said with a smile. "Morning." she said yawning and stretching. "Merry Christmas, Cheesecake. Sorry about not getting you a gift, I couldn't get one with all the running we have been doing." "Oh, it's ok. The best gift is just being with you." she said smiling as she hugged him. "Aw, that’s nice of you to say. Lets get Asmo and my dad up so we can get the last of the money." "Ok."
Upon waking them up, Chase, smiling, said "Cheesecake, Asmo, come with me. I have something to show you." He led them to the basement, and upon reaching the final step, the girls saw a Christmas tree, and under it, presents! "Yay! Presents!" the girls said with pure joy. "Well, you two deserved these for all you have been through," he said as they opened the presents revealing brand new collars for them, each engraved with their own names, and a nickname to each. Cheesey for Cheesecake, and Asmo for Asmodeous. "Thank you Chase!" Asmo said as she ran to and hugged him. "... This collar... It reminds me of...." Cheesey said as she started to tear up. Overhearing Cheesey say this, Spots came down the stairs and hugged her. "Reminds you of what?" he said as he wiped a tear off her cheek. "M... My mom..." she said as she stuck her hand into her pocket. To her surprise, the picture she was trying to grab wasn't there. "Oh no! I lost my only picture of my mom!" she said as she started to cry hard. "Oh, I almost forgot!" Spots said as he dug into his wallet and pulled out the picture he had found in the box. "T-that my p-picture of my m-mom!" Cheesey said as she stopped crying and hugged Spots tightly. "Thank you so much, this is the one thing that I would not be able to live without..."
After about 30 minutes, Cheesey was calm and they went back upstairs. As they reached the top stair, they noticed a black FBI car outside the house. "Oh shit! Everyone back down stairs, NOW!" Spots said as he started back downstairs. "As they reached the bottom stair, they heard knocking at the front door. "Everyone, to the laundry room, I have a plan, but you guys MUST hide in the spot that I told Asmo to hide in when, and if this ever happened, go, NOW!" Chase said as he started back up the stairs. "Ok, follow me, and keep quiet. You can't even tell this thing is here." Asmo said as she let them into the laundry room. As they got in there, she shut the door behind them quietly, and pushes a hidden button opening a small trap door, just big enough for spots to fit in, with room for the girls too. "Ok, you two get in there, I'll get in last, as you have to run to get in." she said as she held the button, keeping the door open. After Spots and Cheesey were in, Asmo ran as she let go of the button, and dove in, barely making it in. "Now keep quiet, ok? There is only 2 ways out, the button out there, and the button on the top of this space, DON'T touch it." she said as they moved around to get comfy.
Back upstairs, Chase answered the door. "Yes? How may I help you?" he said to the FBI agent. "We’re looking for Spots, and we have video evidence that you were at his house yesterday. Why were you there?" said the buff FBI unit. "I went there to see if he was there as he didn't show up to work that day, and he told me that if he ever doesn't show up at work to go to his house, and go right in to wake him up. He said it w-" "That enough, we need to search your house." "You have no search warrant!" "Were the Federal Burrow of Investigation, we don't need one," he said as he pushed past Chase. "... Why does this always happen to me?" Chase said and sighed, then sat on the couch as the FBI units did their search.
"You, number 3-3-1, check the bathroom over there, and number 5-4-6, check that room where the door is shut. In the hiding spot, Asmo put her finger to her lip signaling no moving, no talking, and try to hold your breath if possible. The door all of a sudden slams open, hiding the switch. The FBI unit then looked around the room. As the guy moved in the laundry room, every step made Cheesey start to cry silently, but harder, and noticing, Spots held on to her and tried to calm her. The FBI unit then left the room, and the others went back upstairs. They all let out a silent sigh of relief. "Keep quiet till Chase opens the door," whispered Asmo to the other two.
Back upstairs, the FBI units were finishing their search. "Ok, your son is currently on the FBI top 50, he is number 49, and if you are harboring him, you can, and will go to jail for up to 15 years. So, if you have any info on where he is at, you had better tell us now." said the lead FBI unit. "All I know is that he isn't at work, nor at his apartment." At this, the FBI units left, and Chase went downstairs. He then pressed the button allowing Asmo, Cheesey and Spot to be let out. He then whispered "Don't talk, they put in microphones all around the house." to each of them and motioned them to go upstairs. They then communicated on paper for a bit.
"Its not safe here now... Any ideas?" Spots wrote. "We could go to a hotel, but we would have to walk, as the FBI units probably put a tracker chip on my vehicle." wrote Chase. "Were scared..." the girls wrote. Spots then hugged both of them, even though Asmo didn't like being hugged, she was happy he had as it calmed her down. "Ok, here is my idea, the girls and I, we need to find a spot that they didn't bug in this house, and stay there, while you go get the money we still need, dad." wrote Spots. "Ok, but I doubt they have skipped a room other then the main basement and the laundry room, as the one that came up later then the rest had whispered to another FBI unit, probably 2nd in command one, that he had the bathroom bugged and then something about the other two not being possible or something because of harsh feedback, so go to the basement and shut the bathroom door, don't open it. Then you can talk." Chase wrote At this, he got up, motioned them to go down and went to his car with Spots in toe. "Ok, I'm getting the rest of that money we need then going to Adam's place. When I get there I will greet him, and tell him that I would like to pay for the lose of two of his slaves, in return he would have to shred the documents stating he has ownership of them." "Good idea, in the mean time, I'll keep these two calmed, hopefully by just playing a bored game." said Spots. At this, Chase go in his car after he had allowed enough time for Spots to get downstairs and started the car, then left.
"We have motion on V1, Commander," said FBI unit number 00193. "Good, that means Chase will be heading to tell Spots the news he has," said the FBI Commander with a slightly evil grin. "Keep me posted on where he goes."
Fifteen minutes later, Chase made it to the bank. "I need a lone for my business for $900, please," said Chase. "Ok, beings you have $4000 in your account, would you like to just withdrawal from there?" said the clerk. "No, I need to save that money for a trip later this year," he lied to the clerk. "Ok, if you say so..." the clerk said as she handed him nine one-hundred dollar bills. "Thank you," he said as he tipped his hat and left.
"So far he has went to the bank, nothing else. But he is moving again." said Unit number 00193. The Commander frowned. "Why would he go to the bank...?" he said to himself aloud.
"Ok... Time to settle this." said Chase one the way to Adam Smith's.
"Heading South, towards Adam Smith's." "What in the hell is he going there for?!" said the Commander as he pounded his fist on the table.
Arriving at Adam Smiths mansion, Chase counted up the cash, and noticed he had an extra thousand dollars. "Where did this extra come from?" he thought, "Oh well, just more likely that he will give them up.
Upon knocking on the house, he was confronted by two guards. "Halt, state your business," said one of the two. "I am here to talk to Sir Adam, as I have a request of him," said Chase, not showing any of the fear he had, even though the guards had a bayonet for the both of them. "Very well, but one of us must escort you to him.
"He is at Sir Adam's Mansion, Commander." "Oh shit! He is planning to get Spots out of this mess! Send our top S.W.A.T FBI unit, NOW!" Screamed the Commander as he shattered the wood table after hitting it in pure rage for the second time.
Arriving in Sir Adam's presence, Chase took out the money. "Sir Adam's, I am Chase Lightfur and I would like to make a humble request. I would like to buy three slave from you, two of which I know are escaped at this moment, and I am Willing to pay top dollar for them, and as you know, by law, you can sell a slave for up to $1450, so for the two escaped I will pay $2900. As for the third, you can choose what one I get and I will pay $1000 for him or her," said Chase, keeping calm. "Ok... Let me think a moment," said Adam. "Ok, so that's $3900, meaning I would really be selling them for $1300 a piece, and I buy all my slaves at $1250 or less... for the last slave, the one I get to pick... I can sell them for $1100 if I bought it for $1000... and for the others, depending upon who they are, I can make about $200..." he thought to himself. "Ok, who are the two you want specifically?" "I would like, if it is ok with you, Cheesecake and Asmodeous, your Mastership." said Chase as he bowed respectfully. "Ah, my most recent slave escape and the one that escaped right before my new retriever was accepted to her job. The ones I had paid nearly $2500 for the two of them." Just as Sir Adam finished this sentence they hear a gun shot from a S.W.A.T. Heavy Riffle Gun. "Ah, my new S.W.A.T gun for my guards must be being tested, any who, I will give you the two you have requested along with my newest slave, Rachl, she may not look strong or that, but she knows a lot for her age. She is also sick at the moment, minor flu. Rachl, please come here." As her master commanded, Rachl came, and sat next to him. After she sat down, and Chase walked up to Adam, handed him the money and he was handing the papers stating that Asmo, Cheesey, and Rachl were all his when the doors to the room burst open and the S.W.A.T. unit took a shot, and Chase tripped at this very moment. The shot hit Chase in the arm, went through his arm, and hit Rachl on her arm, and she blacked out to pain. Chase then said "Hold fire! Parley!" Parley was common law when a gun law that stated neither party could shoot till negotiations were made. The S.W.A.T. unit swore then said "What do you have to say?" "I have just bought Asmodeous and Cheesecake, escaped slaves, therefore Spots Lightfur is now off the FBI top 50 and you no longer can harm Spots, Asmo, Cheesecake, Rachl the one up on the steps, and myself," said Chase. "This is true, so go back to you Commander and report failure to kill target, S.W.A.T unit number 9285, top member," said Sir Adam's. "You, and Rachl, are free to go when you would like, but let me take care of her wound, ok?" said Sir Adam's. "Ok."
After Rachl was patched up and they were sure that she had no bullet left in her arm, Chase took her home.
"Commander, I have failed. I hit my target, non-lethal, and hit an innocent slave in the process. Spots and Chase are now by law safe as they have legal documents stating Cheesecake and Asmo are theirs." "Damnit!" said the Commander as he broke yet another table. "I will handle this on my own." "But Commander, the law's prohi-" "Who gives a fuck about the law's?! I haven't failed a case yet! And I won't let two mutt-felines cause me to fail!" yelled the Commander.
Arriving home, Chase took Rachl downstairs to meet Cheesey and Asmo. "Hi..." Rachl said shyly. "Oh, it's you!" Cheesecake said as she went over and hugged her. "Uh... Do you know me?" Rachl said confused. "Well, yeah, I saw you the first day you showed up at Master Adam's. Sorry about you not getting food that first day, I would have given you mine, but I couldn't find you after I got through the food line..." "It's ok... My last owner barely fed me, but Chase here says we don't have to do anything for him. He said were free!" "That we are, that we are." said Asmo. Suddenly they hear the door busted down. "Here mutty mutty felines." they heard from upstairs. Spots nodded at Chase and chase led the three girls to the hiding place while Spots went to the back of the Bathroom, where in a wall hole in the wall he grabbed a shot gun and a semi-automatic pistol Chase had told him about when they first got there. The Commander was coming down the stairs as Spots got the guns ready to fire. The Commander walked passed the bathroom and when Spots got an opening, he said "Don't move, or I shoot." "Aha, there you are you mutty feline." he said as he turned and shot, missing Spots as he had dodged to the left into the bathroom again. "Here kitty kitty kitty." As he walked into the bathroom Spots took a clean shot as the Commanders gun and it went flying and the Commander grabbed at his hand in pain, then lunged at Spots with his knife, getting him in the leg and Spot then fired one shot in the Commanders back, and the Commanded stopped moving, but was still breathing. "Paralyzed, good." Spots took the knife out of his leg, and tied the Commander up, and called 911 after checking that the others were ok. "I'm fine," said Chase. "I'm good," said Asmo. "I'm fine, but I think Rachl may be hurt..." said Cheesecake. Back in the hiding spot, Rachl was shaking from fear. "It's ok, he is tied up and won't get free," said Spots, offering her a hug. "W-W-What was t-t-that l-l-l-oud n-n-noise?" she said scared half to death. "Nothing, forget about it, its all over," he said hugging her.
Ten minutes later, the police arrived, got the statements from Spots and Chase, as they were the only liable sources, and took the Commander to jail. Spots then remembered he had the cut in his skin. "Oh, FUCK! Damn this hurts!" he said as he ripped the jean legging off around the cut. "Let me help, I think I know something that will help," said Rachl as she started to cry. "Oh, don't cry, I'm fine, it just hurts a bit," he said as a tear of Rachl's fell into his cut. Right as the tear hit, his cut began to hear fast. "What the?" he said aloud. In a few second, his cut was fully healed. "You can heal wounds?" he said in surprise. "Yeah, its weird though, as it only works if one of my tears goes into the cut."
After a few weeks, when things had finally calmed down, a new law was passed on behalf of the struggles that Asmo, Cheesey, Spots, Chase, and Rachl had gone through. Slavery was now illegal and all slaves were to be returned to their parents. But as for Cheesey, Rachl, and Asmo, their parents had moved all into one house, with Spots and Chase as a way to say thank you for returning their children to them.
THE END
Broadway~. She saw it about 21 days early, the bad on my part as i mess up on hiding it from her. ^^; I would gladly appreciate any and all critics."I gotta get home... It's so cold, why did they have me work today? It's supposed to be my break..." Spots the Leopard/Cheetah said as he walked home from his long day working at the store. As he was walking he noticed that it kept snowing harder so he picked up his pace and took an alley shortcut he knew of. As he walked through the alley he noticed a box moving so he decided to check it out "This is interesting," he said to himself as he walked towards the box. As he leaned down to pick up the upside down box he heard a sneeze. "Why, hello there little one." he said as he picked up the little girl under the box. "Are you lost?" The little girl shook her head back and forth then whimpered and pulled close to him. "Do you have a mother or father?" Again the girl shook her head. "Are you all alone?" She then nodded her head and he noticed a small tear fall down her cheek. "Let's get you warmed up..."
After he had her wrapped up in his jacket, he carried her to his house and set her on the couch as he went to change out of his wet snowy clothing. When he came back, she was asleep on the couch. "She must have been out there for a while," he thought to himself, "Maybe she would be warmer next to the fireplace." Spots then went and put some logs on the fire and moved the girl next to the fire without waking her and began to make sure she wasn't in any need of medical attention. After he concluded she just had a little bit of a cold he noticed she had a collar, and on the collar it said "Name: Cheesecake Owner: Adam Smith Species: Golden Retriever mix If found, return this slave to 1600 S Ave. You may receive an award for return"
Spots gasped at this. "Oh my, she must be an escaped slave... Poor thing," he whispered aloud. "Don't worry Cheesecake, your safe now, I won't let you go back to a slave owner." He then lied down next to her to keep her warm and he dosed off.
Waking up the next morning, Spots heard Cheesecake whimpering near the table at a box of cereal that he had left out from rushing out of the house yesterday morning. "Good morning, how did you sleep?" He said accidentally scarring little Cheesecake causing her to slip while trying to reach the food. "D-don't hurt me, please, I was j-just hungry mister," she said as she tried to get away fearfully. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I wouldn't hurt a little kid." He said as he got down to her level and held out a paw to her. Still scurrying away, she starts to tear up. "Why should I trust you? How do I know you’re not like the rest of them that turned me in for that green stuff?" she said as she started to cry. "Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't know... Is there anything I could get you to eat or drink to prove it?" he said in a slightly quieter tone. "Y-yes, my master used to feed me something that was chocolate on both side but had a filling, he called them Orno's or something l-like that..." she said calming down slightly. "Do you mean Oreo's?" he said smiling as he said so. "Y-yes... I think so." "Sit right there, I'll be right back." Spots went out of the room and got some Oreo's and handed them all to Cheesecake. "There you go, have all you would like." He said with a smile. "T-thank you mister." She said as she began to eat away happily. "Now then, would you like a pop? I have Diet Dr. Pepper, Mtn. Dew, Pepsi, and Crush." Her eyes went wide. "D...Diet Dr. Pepper? You have Diet Dr. Pepper?" she said surprised. "Yes, I have plenty of it." He said slightly confused as to why she was surprised. "But... Master said that there was none left other then the stash of his, could I have some?" she said pleading. "Let me go grab some," he said smiling and ruffling her hair as he left to grab one out of the cellar.
"Here you g-... Did you eat all of those Oreo's on your own?" he said wide eyed. "Y-yes..." she said guiltily. Spots then began to laugh. "You remind me of myself when I was about your age. I could eat almost as many Oreo's as you just did," he said still chuckling to himself as he handed her the Diet Dr. Pepper and sat himself next to her. "So what's your name?" he said softly. "Cheesecake." she said giggling. "Whets so funny?" he said starting to laugh himself. Cheesecake burped then burst out laughing. "Me and the other slaves used to have burping contests too see who was best.” she said still laughing. "Oh so you think your a burped then, eh?" he said smiling as he prepared to be challenged to a burping contest. "Yes, but master didn't like when we did..." she began to tear up. "Maybe I should give her a good time with burping then," he thought to himself then he let out a burp and smiled at her. "Your turn," he said smiling. "Y-you wouldn't be mad for me burping?" "No, not at all," he said letting out another burp. They went on burping for about an hour more. "Well, I think you win, Cheesecake," he said smiling "No, you win, mister," "Oh, I forgot to tell you my name, I'm Spots." She giggled and then went to the couch and curled up. She yawned and said, "Can I take a nap?" "You most certainly can." he said smiling.
A few hours later, she wakes up. "Why hello, did you just wake up?" Spots said watching T.V., sitting on the couch next to her. "Yeah," she says while yawning and stretching. Someone knocks on the door and Spots went to see whom it was. "Hello?" he says. "Hi, I'm one of Adam Smith's apprentices, have you seen a Golden Retriever mix by any chance? One of his slaves got out yesterday and we have been trying to find her.,” the panther woman asked. Cheesecake overhearing the woman, starts to cry silently thinking that Spots was going to turn her in. "No, I haven't. I haven't been out much today or yesterday, I have been working a lot this week." lays Spots. "Thank you for your time, Sir." He then shuts the door, walks back to the T.V. room to see Cheesecake crying. "Oh, it's ok, I didn't say you were here" he said as he went over to hug her. "I… I was just so scared that you would... W-why didn't you?" "Well, I was also a slave when I was younger, and I broke out just like you did, but I got caught, and then my master hurt me... I don't want that to happen to anyone else," he said tearing up, "and you’re just so young, I couldn't let that happen to you." He then hugs her for a while. "How would you like to watch cartoons?" he asks, wiping a tear away. "Yes!" she said with a large smile. As he turned on the T.V. the phone rang. "I'll be right back, I need to answer this."
"Spots speaking" he said as he picked up the phone. "Uh huh, work, today and tomorrow?... Do I absolutely have to?... Ok, I'll be right in." He hung up the phone and went back to Cheesecake who was flipping through the channels trying to find a good show. "Sorry Cheesecake, but I have to go to work for a little bit." "Does that mean I'm home alone?" she said starting to tear up. "Yes, but only for a little bit, I'll pick you up a surprise on the way home to make it up to you, ok?" At this she started to cry, not tears of sadness, but tears of joy, as she ran up to him and hugged his leg. "N-No one has e-ever given me a g-gift.,” she said slightly choking down to stop her tears. "Well in that case I'll get you two gifts," he said smiling as he kneeled down to her level. "Oh thank you so much Mr. Spots," she said as she started to cry harder. He started to wipe her tears as he told her "Ok, but when I'm gone, you have to keep the T.V. turned down, not off, but quieter, and if anyone knocks at the door or calls, don't answer it, and shut the T.V. off if someone knocks, ok?" "Ok Mr. Spots." she said as she smiled.
Thirty minutes later Spots arrived at work, his jacket moist from the icy, wet wind of December. "I shouldn't be here... It's three days until Christmas, and I still don't have my decorations up...,” he muttered to himself as he clocked in. As he walked over to his computer desk, he noticed no one was there but him. "What in the world? Where is everyone?" Just then, he realized the emergency lights in the back corner, the only corner they were in, were going of, not the usual red for assembly malfunction, but green. "What does green mean?" he said aloud. "Green means go to the conference room, Mr. Lightfur." said a female snow leopard passing by Spots. "Oh, thanks, uh... Whets your name?" "Maria, I'm new here, but unlike you, I seem to have memorized the code warning system, as all employees must, need you be reminded." she said as she left the room for the mandatory conference.
Arriving at the conference, Spots noticed that there was only seven people there, the seven who always have work when he does. "What did I miss?" Spots whispered to one of the workers. "Nothing, we were waiting on you and the new girl." the worker replied. "Attention, my most valued workers, you all are getting a Christmas bonus and a raise.,” said Chase. Chase was a shorter then average leopard, but was still smarter and more muscular then most. "Why, thank you, Mr. Lightfur," said Maria, " but I cannot take this bonus or raise, as I just started working here, why not give it to one of your longer working workers, like Spots." "Now now, just take it. We have had a surplus the last few years, and we have a lot of left over cash, even after marketing expenses. And I mustn't play favorites, he is my son after all." said Chase. Gasps went all around the room. "Spots is your son, Mr. Lightfur?" they all said in around. "Oh, yes, I haven't told many of you yet, but Spots is my long lost son. We were separated when he was just a baby, but it turns out he is indeed my son." he said. "Dismissed, from work and the meeting. And about coming in tomorrow, don't. Take a paid day off." Chase said smiling.
Rushing home, Spots almost forgot the gift's he had promised Cheesecake. "Oh crap," he said as he rushed to the nearest store. When he arrived, he got a large packet of Oreo's, Diet Dr. Pepper, and a few toys for her. "This should make her very happy," he said with a smile, "now to get home..." Not wanting to break the food, he walked the rest of the way home, but took the same short cut, and noticed the same box and this time, noticed there was something in it. Picking up the box he noticed a picture of an Arctic fox. "Could this be Cheesecakes mother?" he wondered to himself as he put the picture in his wallet so it wouldn't wrinkle.
He finally gets home and opens the door after saying through the door to Cheesecake that it’s him. "Hey, I have your presents, just don't eat the Oreo's too fast, ok?" He said with a slight laugh. At the sight of the Oreo's, Cheesecake went wide-eyed and smiled. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" she said laughing and jumping up and down. "I also got you some toys." he said as he handed her the toys. "Woah! Master had these for the little girl he didn't have working! She always had the best things, like Oreo's and Diet Dr. Pepper, but she seldom shared... On some days though she gave each of us an Oreo, but she told us not to tell master, so we didn't." At this, Spots was surprised. He had always been told that Adam Smith's daughter was a stuck up snob, never gave anything to anyone, not even her dad. "Oh, so she had all the dolls and toys then?" "Yeah, other then the few she gave out, but those were mostly broken," she said with a sigh. "Well, these are all yours, you can do what you want with them." he said smiling. "Yay!" she said and her tail started wagging.
"What do you have to report, Black Panther?" "N-No sign of the slave, Mr. Smith, but we will keep looking, t-there was one house that made us a bit suspicious, though. Security camera's saw Spots take a girl of Cheesecake's breed into his house." "Good, search for her tomorrow. Dismissed."
"Ok Cheesecake, time for bed." Spots said, "Early to bed, early to rise, as I always say." "B-But it's only 9pm... Can't we stay up a little longer?" "... Fine, we can stay up for another hour, but after that, straight to bed." "Yay!" she said as she ran to the T.V. "For an ex-slave, she sure does seem to know how to get her way with things." Spots mumbled to himself. "Ok, what are we going to watch, Cheesecake?" he said as he sat down next to her. "Cartoons!" she said as she started to bounce on the sofa. "Ok, tell me when you want me to stop changing the channel." he said as he started to flip through the kid's channels. "Go back one! I haven't seen this one before!" "Oh, so you wanna watch Cinderella? Good choice!" he said with a smile. After the movie was finish, he looked at Cheesecake, she was asleep. "Heheh I had a feeling she was tired." he said as he kissed her forehead. "Your like the daughter I never had...." he said as he carefully lifted her up and laid her in his bed. "You sleep tight, I'll take the couch tonight," he said as he walk back to the living room to sleep.
The next morning, Spots woke up to Cheesecake looking at him in the eyes and giggling. "Why, hello there Cheesecake. Did you sleep well?" he said as he yawned. "Yes, but I woke up in your bed... How does that happen? Oh well... Food?" she said as she tilted her head cutely. "I put you there, I thought you deserved the bed for a night or two. And sure, let me get something started." he said as he got up. "No need, I already made food," she said as she grinned. "You can cook?" he said amassed. "Yeah, it was my main job with master, I had to make the food for all the other kids, and they all loved the food. My specialty is bacon, which I made, special for you," she said as she gave him a peck on the cheek.
After they got done eating, he took her to the park, knowing it was slightly dangerous. "Here, let me take that thing off your neck, it has to be bothersome." he said as he started to take it off. "I forgot I even had that on..." she said as she blushed a little. "There, now you wont have anything annoying that little neck of yours," he said smiling, "so what do we go on first, the slide, swing-set, or merry-go-round?" "Slide!" she said still blushing a little. He lifted her up to the top of the slide then ran to the end to catch her. "Ok, slide down." She slid down and giggled all the way. "That was fun! Do it again!" "Ok." he said as he lifted her up again. As he ran back to the end of the slide, he noticed that there was a panther headed their way. "Cheesecake, time to play pretend, ok?" "Ok! I'll be the princess, Areal." "Ok, slide down Areal." "Wee!" she said as she slid down. "Excuse me, sir, but may I talk to your daughter for a moment?" said the Panther woman. "What for?" he said with a hint of anger. "She may be the girl I have been looking for." She said back and hid an evil grin. "No, you can't talk to her, come on, Areal, we have to go." "Ok... Bye Panther lady." She said as they left. "Stop right there. You are taking property of Adam Smith. Hand her over or I will call the police.,” the Panther woman said angrily. At the sound of this, he picked up Cheesecake and ran for his car. Arriving at the car, he was thankful that he had left it unlock, and keys in the ignition. "Cheesecake, can you get yourself in the car seat?" he said as he started the car. "Yeah, why are we running?" "That woman is trying to take you back to Adam Smith." he said as he started to car and pulled away after Cheesecake was strapped in her car seat.
Cheesecake was crying. "Don't cry, I wont let them take you back. I'll die before I let that happen to you." Spots said to her as he held her close to him. "B-b-but that w-w-was the s-spy that M-Master s-sends to get all the e-escaped slaves... S-She never f-fails...” she said crying. "Well then we will end her streak." he said as he patted her head. "I d-don't wanna g-go back there..." "I won't let you, and I know the place to keep you hidden at, I need to make a call, ok? Stay next to me and keep quite, ok?" She nodded her head and held on to his leg. "Dad, I need to ask you a favor... Yes, it's important too... I'm helping an escaped slave... Yes, I know it's highly dangerous, but you would have done the same for me... We need a place to stay, they know that I have her and where I live... If I have to I will come in to work for the next three weeks and not get paid, all I want is for her to be safe... Please?... Thank you, dad, I owe you one. Bye." he said as he hung up. "Ok, Cheesecake, lets get you to our new home." "W-Who was that?" "My dad, he said he would take us in for a while." "T-Thank you again, Mr. Spots."
After they left the phone booth, they headed towards Spot's dad's house, and when they arrived they found a surprise of their own. "Dad... You never told me I had a sister... Let alone that mom was pregnant..." Spots said surprised when he saw the kid around Cheesecakes age. "Could it be? Is it really her?" thought Cheesecake. "Spots... This isn't your sister, you never had a sister... I have been keeping a secret too, I have been doing what you are doing now, for many months... This kiddo right here, Asmo, is an ex-slave. She also worked for Adam, but she escaped, as you little one did, I assume." said Chase. "Oh my gosh, is that you Cheesecake?!" said Asmodeous. "OH MY LORD! IT IS HER!" screamed Cheesecake. They then hugged each other. "Seems they have been friends for a while," though both Spots and Chase. "We were all worried when you disappeared, Asmo!" "Well, it wasn't easy getting out, let alone finding someone to care for me. But Chase here, he is one of the nicest you will know!" said Asmo. "Well, Mr. Spots here, he has been really nice, he gave me gifts, Oreo's, and Diet Dr. Pepper." "I thought there was no Diet Dr. Pepper!" "Master Adam LIED about that!" Cheesecake said giggling. "We need to have a pajama party like we did every now and then at the factory!" Said Asmo. "Oh my gosh we should!" said Cheesecake. "Can we Mr. Spots? Please?" said Cheesecake. "I don't see why not." Spots said. "Just don't make a mess." said Chase chuckling.
"Did you find her, Black Panther?" "No... They ran before I could grab her... I have no clue where they went either, as they had a car... They left before I could get a plate number also... I am sorry for my failures today, Master Adam... I am ready for my punishment..." "Why would I punish you? You are my best spy and hunter. Just don't fail me again." "Thank you, master." "Dismissed."
Later that night... "PILLOW FIGHT!: Cheesecake yelled. Pillows were flying everywhere, even Spots and Chase joined in. "I got you now!" said Asmo. "No you don't!" said Cheesecake as she dodged the pillow. They went on with their fun for a half hour before they were all on the floor laughing. "How about a movie and popcorn?" suggested Chase. "YEAH!" said Asmo and Cheesecake at the same time. "Jinx! You owe me a massage!" said Cheesecake. "A massage? I thought it was soda." said Spots. "Well, when we were in the factory, Master never allowed pop, so we switched it to something easier to hide and relaxing as well." said Asmo and Cheesecake, at the same time again. "Jinx!" said Asmo. "Haha, now we both owe each other a massage!" said Cheesecake as she laughed along with Asmo. "Ok, popcorns done. Lets watch that movie." said Chase as he came back into the room with the food. "What are we watching tonight, Asmo?" "Lets watch Snowbound!" "Ok, I'll put it in." said Chase as he went to put it in. After the movie was done, Asmo and Cheesecake were asleep, laying on each other as they used to when in the factory. "Lets hit the hay, its late." said Spots. "Not yet, we need to discuss something." said Chase. "Ok, but lets move to the other room so we don't wake them."
In the other room, they sat down and had a coffee each. "We won't be able to keep them here for long... We are going to have to either buy them off Adam or keep running." said Chase. "Well, I have about enough for one of them... But it’s back at my apartment... And the police are probably searching for me as we speak. But you could probably grab it." "Then we must work fast... I have enough to pay for one of them, then half of the other. So lets both pay for both of them. Should only cost $1000 for both, right?" "That’s IF Adam wants them for that cheep... He could go as high as $2900.." said Spots frowning a little. "Well, I have $1500 and you said you have about $500. I could barrow $900 if needed from the Business. I won't let Asmo go back.. She is like a daughter to me..." "As is Cheesecake to me..." "Then it's settled. We will run back to your place, grab the $500, I'll get my $1500 out of the basement, and get a loan under the business name for $900." They shook hands to show they were planning to go all the way on this plan.
The next morning, Cheesecake and Asmo awoke to Spots laying between them, hugging them both. "W-What are you doing?" they asked almost at the same time. "Oh, sorry, eheh, some times I just want to hug you Cheesecake... Sorry if I worried you or anything." Spots said blushing a little. "It's ok, I think of you as a father to me now." Cheesecake said smiling. At this, Spots got a tear in his eye. "Well, I'm ok with it, just don't make it too frequent, I don't know you that much." said Asmo slightly annoyed. Spots then hugged Cheesecake and told them about what he was planning to do with Chase. "You mean, that mean old Panther won't chase us anymore?" said Cheesecake happily. "If it work, we will be fine for a long time. But you would have to be listed as slave to us, but not have to do work like you did for Adam, for us you would only have a few things like doing dishes or dusting." explained Spots. "Lets just hope it works." said Asmo. "Oh, it should work, as it's highly unexpected."
About 3 hours later, Chase came back into the house holding a larger wad of cash. "Done, now to get the rest of the money." he said. "Ok... Now that we have that bit of the cash, we can rest for the day. So, girls, what do you wanna do?" said Spots. "Hm... How about connect4?" suggested Cheesecake. "Yeah!" said Asmo. After about 3 hours of playing... "I'm bored..." Said Asmo. "How about MASH?" suggested Cheesecake. "Yeah! But... we only know 3 guys... Not including those old fudydudy's who are taking care of us." said Asmo. "I heard that!" said Chase. "Sorry Chase..." she said then whispered "Not." to Cheesecake and they giggled. After about 10 games, they got bored again. "Can we watch T.V.?" asked Asmo. "I don't know, can you?" said Chase with a smirk. "... MAY we watch T.V.?" "Yes, just don't watch anything scary without asking us first." "Ok."
"Ok, girls, time for bed." said Spots. "We have a big day tomorrow." "Aww... But we wanna watch "How the Grinch Stole Christmas." said Cheesecake. "Ok... I guess you can watch it, but after that, straight to bed.
The next morning, Spots woke up with Cheesecake in his arms. "Why, hello there, how'd you get here?" he whispered and chuckled to himself. "Better not wake her up, so I'll just lay here till she wakes up." he then thought to himself. About 15 minutes later Cheesecake woke up. "Good morning, Cheesecake." Spots said with a smile. "Morning." she said yawning and stretching. "Merry Christmas, Cheesecake. Sorry about not getting you a gift, I couldn't get one with all the running we have been doing." "Oh, it's ok. The best gift is just being with you." she said smiling as she hugged him. "Aw, that’s nice of you to say. Lets get Asmo and my dad up so we can get the last of the money." "Ok."
Upon waking them up, Chase, smiling, said "Cheesecake, Asmo, come with me. I have something to show you." He led them to the basement, and upon reaching the final step, the girls saw a Christmas tree, and under it, presents! "Yay! Presents!" the girls said with pure joy. "Well, you two deserved these for all you have been through," he said as they opened the presents revealing brand new collars for them, each engraved with their own names, and a nickname to each. Cheesey for Cheesecake, and Asmo for Asmodeous. "Thank you Chase!" Asmo said as she ran to and hugged him. "... This collar... It reminds me of...." Cheesey said as she started to tear up. Overhearing Cheesey say this, Spots came down the stairs and hugged her. "Reminds you of what?" he said as he wiped a tear off her cheek. "M... My mom..." she said as she stuck her hand into her pocket. To her surprise, the picture she was trying to grab wasn't there. "Oh no! I lost my only picture of my mom!" she said as she started to cry hard. "Oh, I almost forgot!" Spots said as he dug into his wallet and pulled out the picture he had found in the box. "T-that my p-picture of my m-mom!" Cheesey said as she stopped crying and hugged Spots tightly. "Thank you so much, this is the one thing that I would not be able to live without..."
After about 30 minutes, Cheesey was calm and they went back upstairs. As they reached the top stair, they noticed a black FBI car outside the house. "Oh shit! Everyone back down stairs, NOW!" Spots said as he started back downstairs. "As they reached the bottom stair, they heard knocking at the front door. "Everyone, to the laundry room, I have a plan, but you guys MUST hide in the spot that I told Asmo to hide in when, and if this ever happened, go, NOW!" Chase said as he started back up the stairs. "Ok, follow me, and keep quiet. You can't even tell this thing is here." Asmo said as she let them into the laundry room. As they got in there, she shut the door behind them quietly, and pushes a hidden button opening a small trap door, just big enough for spots to fit in, with room for the girls too. "Ok, you two get in there, I'll get in last, as you have to run to get in." she said as she held the button, keeping the door open. After Spots and Cheesey were in, Asmo ran as she let go of the button, and dove in, barely making it in. "Now keep quiet, ok? There is only 2 ways out, the button out there, and the button on the top of this space, DON'T touch it." she said as they moved around to get comfy.
Back upstairs, Chase answered the door. "Yes? How may I help you?" he said to the FBI agent. "We’re looking for Spots, and we have video evidence that you were at his house yesterday. Why were you there?" said the buff FBI unit. "I went there to see if he was there as he didn't show up to work that day, and he told me that if he ever doesn't show up at work to go to his house, and go right in to wake him up. He said it w-" "That enough, we need to search your house." "You have no search warrant!" "Were the Federal Burrow of Investigation, we don't need one," he said as he pushed past Chase. "... Why does this always happen to me?" Chase said and sighed, then sat on the couch as the FBI units did their search.
"You, number 3-3-1, check the bathroom over there, and number 5-4-6, check that room where the door is shut. In the hiding spot, Asmo put her finger to her lip signaling no moving, no talking, and try to hold your breath if possible. The door all of a sudden slams open, hiding the switch. The FBI unit then looked around the room. As the guy moved in the laundry room, every step made Cheesey start to cry silently, but harder, and noticing, Spots held on to her and tried to calm her. The FBI unit then left the room, and the others went back upstairs. They all let out a silent sigh of relief. "Keep quiet till Chase opens the door," whispered Asmo to the other two.
Back upstairs, the FBI units were finishing their search. "Ok, your son is currently on the FBI top 50, he is number 49, and if you are harboring him, you can, and will go to jail for up to 15 years. So, if you have any info on where he is at, you had better tell us now." said the lead FBI unit. "All I know is that he isn't at work, nor at his apartment." At this, the FBI units left, and Chase went downstairs. He then pressed the button allowing Asmo, Cheesey and Spot to be let out. He then whispered "Don't talk, they put in microphones all around the house." to each of them and motioned them to go upstairs. They then communicated on paper for a bit.
"Its not safe here now... Any ideas?" Spots wrote. "We could go to a hotel, but we would have to walk, as the FBI units probably put a tracker chip on my vehicle." wrote Chase. "Were scared..." the girls wrote. Spots then hugged both of them, even though Asmo didn't like being hugged, she was happy he had as it calmed her down. "Ok, here is my idea, the girls and I, we need to find a spot that they didn't bug in this house, and stay there, while you go get the money we still need, dad." wrote Spots. "Ok, but I doubt they have skipped a room other then the main basement and the laundry room, as the one that came up later then the rest had whispered to another FBI unit, probably 2nd in command one, that he had the bathroom bugged and then something about the other two not being possible or something because of harsh feedback, so go to the basement and shut the bathroom door, don't open it. Then you can talk." Chase wrote At this, he got up, motioned them to go down and went to his car with Spots in toe. "Ok, I'm getting the rest of that money we need then going to Adam's place. When I get there I will greet him, and tell him that I would like to pay for the lose of two of his slaves, in return he would have to shred the documents stating he has ownership of them." "Good idea, in the mean time, I'll keep these two calmed, hopefully by just playing a bored game." said Spots. At this, Chase go in his car after he had allowed enough time for Spots to get downstairs and started the car, then left.
"We have motion on V1, Commander," said FBI unit number 00193. "Good, that means Chase will be heading to tell Spots the news he has," said the FBI Commander with a slightly evil grin. "Keep me posted on where he goes."
Fifteen minutes later, Chase made it to the bank. "I need a lone for my business for $900, please," said Chase. "Ok, beings you have $4000 in your account, would you like to just withdrawal from there?" said the clerk. "No, I need to save that money for a trip later this year," he lied to the clerk. "Ok, if you say so..." the clerk said as she handed him nine one-hundred dollar bills. "Thank you," he said as he tipped his hat and left.
"So far he has went to the bank, nothing else. But he is moving again." said Unit number 00193. The Commander frowned. "Why would he go to the bank...?" he said to himself aloud.
"Ok... Time to settle this." said Chase one the way to Adam Smith's.
"Heading South, towards Adam Smith's." "What in the hell is he going there for?!" said the Commander as he pounded his fist on the table.
Arriving at Adam Smiths mansion, Chase counted up the cash, and noticed he had an extra thousand dollars. "Where did this extra come from?" he thought, "Oh well, just more likely that he will give them up.
Upon knocking on the house, he was confronted by two guards. "Halt, state your business," said one of the two. "I am here to talk to Sir Adam, as I have a request of him," said Chase, not showing any of the fear he had, even though the guards had a bayonet for the both of them. "Very well, but one of us must escort you to him.
"He is at Sir Adam's Mansion, Commander." "Oh shit! He is planning to get Spots out of this mess! Send our top S.W.A.T FBI unit, NOW!" Screamed the Commander as he shattered the wood table after hitting it in pure rage for the second time.
Arriving in Sir Adam's presence, Chase took out the money. "Sir Adam's, I am Chase Lightfur and I would like to make a humble request. I would like to buy three slave from you, two of which I know are escaped at this moment, and I am Willing to pay top dollar for them, and as you know, by law, you can sell a slave for up to $1450, so for the two escaped I will pay $2900. As for the third, you can choose what one I get and I will pay $1000 for him or her," said Chase, keeping calm. "Ok... Let me think a moment," said Adam. "Ok, so that's $3900, meaning I would really be selling them for $1300 a piece, and I buy all my slaves at $1250 or less... for the last slave, the one I get to pick... I can sell them for $1100 if I bought it for $1000... and for the others, depending upon who they are, I can make about $200..." he thought to himself. "Ok, who are the two you want specifically?" "I would like, if it is ok with you, Cheesecake and Asmodeous, your Mastership." said Chase as he bowed respectfully. "Ah, my most recent slave escape and the one that escaped right before my new retriever was accepted to her job. The ones I had paid nearly $2500 for the two of them." Just as Sir Adam finished this sentence they hear a gun shot from a S.W.A.T. Heavy Riffle Gun. "Ah, my new S.W.A.T gun for my guards must be being tested, any who, I will give you the two you have requested along with my newest slave, Rachl, she may not look strong or that, but she knows a lot for her age. She is also sick at the moment, minor flu. Rachl, please come here." As her master commanded, Rachl came, and sat next to him. After she sat down, and Chase walked up to Adam, handed him the money and he was handing the papers stating that Asmo, Cheesey, and Rachl were all his when the doors to the room burst open and the S.W.A.T. unit took a shot, and Chase tripped at this very moment. The shot hit Chase in the arm, went through his arm, and hit Rachl on her arm, and she blacked out to pain. Chase then said "Hold fire! Parley!" Parley was common law when a gun law that stated neither party could shoot till negotiations were made. The S.W.A.T. unit swore then said "What do you have to say?" "I have just bought Asmodeous and Cheesecake, escaped slaves, therefore Spots Lightfur is now off the FBI top 50 and you no longer can harm Spots, Asmo, Cheesecake, Rachl the one up on the steps, and myself," said Chase. "This is true, so go back to you Commander and report failure to kill target, S.W.A.T unit number 9285, top member," said Sir Adam's. "You, and Rachl, are free to go when you would like, but let me take care of her wound, ok?" said Sir Adam's. "Ok."
After Rachl was patched up and they were sure that she had no bullet left in her arm, Chase took her home.
"Commander, I have failed. I hit my target, non-lethal, and hit an innocent slave in the process. Spots and Chase are now by law safe as they have legal documents stating Cheesecake and Asmo are theirs." "Damnit!" said the Commander as he broke yet another table. "I will handle this on my own." "But Commander, the law's prohi-" "Who gives a fuck about the law's?! I haven't failed a case yet! And I won't let two mutt-felines cause me to fail!" yelled the Commander.
Arriving home, Chase took Rachl downstairs to meet Cheesey and Asmo. "Hi..." Rachl said shyly. "Oh, it's you!" Cheesecake said as she went over and hugged her. "Uh... Do you know me?" Rachl said confused. "Well, yeah, I saw you the first day you showed up at Master Adam's. Sorry about you not getting food that first day, I would have given you mine, but I couldn't find you after I got through the food line..." "It's ok... My last owner barely fed me, but Chase here says we don't have to do anything for him. He said were free!" "That we are, that we are." said Asmo. Suddenly they hear the door busted down. "Here mutty mutty felines." they heard from upstairs. Spots nodded at Chase and chase led the three girls to the hiding place while Spots went to the back of the Bathroom, where in a wall hole in the wall he grabbed a shot gun and a semi-automatic pistol Chase had told him about when they first got there. The Commander was coming down the stairs as Spots got the guns ready to fire. The Commander walked passed the bathroom and when Spots got an opening, he said "Don't move, or I shoot." "Aha, there you are you mutty feline." he said as he turned and shot, missing Spots as he had dodged to the left into the bathroom again. "Here kitty kitty kitty." As he walked into the bathroom Spots took a clean shot as the Commanders gun and it went flying and the Commander grabbed at his hand in pain, then lunged at Spots with his knife, getting him in the leg and Spot then fired one shot in the Commanders back, and the Commanded stopped moving, but was still breathing. "Paralyzed, good." Spots took the knife out of his leg, and tied the Commander up, and called 911 after checking that the others were ok. "I'm fine," said Chase. "I'm good," said Asmo. "I'm fine, but I think Rachl may be hurt..." said Cheesecake. Back in the hiding spot, Rachl was shaking from fear. "It's ok, he is tied up and won't get free," said Spots, offering her a hug. "W-W-What was t-t-that l-l-l-oud n-n-noise?" she said scared half to death. "Nothing, forget about it, its all over," he said hugging her.
Ten minutes later, the police arrived, got the statements from Spots and Chase, as they were the only liable sources, and took the Commander to jail. Spots then remembered he had the cut in his skin. "Oh, FUCK! Damn this hurts!" he said as he ripped the jean legging off around the cut. "Let me help, I think I know something that will help," said Rachl as she started to cry. "Oh, don't cry, I'm fine, it just hurts a bit," he said as a tear of Rachl's fell into his cut. Right as the tear hit, his cut began to hear fast. "What the?" he said aloud. In a few second, his cut was fully healed. "You can heal wounds?" he said in surprise. "Yeah, its weird though, as it only works if one of my tears goes into the cut."
After a few weeks, when things had finally calmed down, a new law was passed on behalf of the struggles that Asmo, Cheesey, Spots, Chase, and Rachl had gone through. Slavery was now illegal and all slaves were to be returned to their parents. But as for Cheesey, Rachl, and Asmo, their parents had moved all into one house, with Spots and Chase as a way to say thank you for returning their children to them.
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