Slick part 2 Actions and Conciquences

I messed up… Cars drove on the city streets, splashing water from puddles as rain fell. I was impulsive… A black fox walked by himself in a giant city. His mind was clouded by the choices he had made in his past. Why did I not go back? Why didn’t he help her! WHY!

Ten years earlier…

    Yasha sat on the bathroom floor, clutching the note her lover had wrote to her. The ring sat in front of her, a menacing reminder of a failure. She jumped up to her feet, grabbed the ring, and ran out the door. Her blood raced, the thumping of her heart rang in her ears. Stay with me! Please! Stay with me Slick! I swear! I didn’t! Her thoughts were a scrambled mess of what she would tell him. She looked over her shoulder to see her flaming wings spread from her back. She took to the skies and found the train Slick was on. She flew to the train as fast as she could. Slick stood on the last car and looked out towards the city he was leaving. He spotted Yasha and shook his head. Yasha flung herself forward as a final effort to get to the train as it started to reach full speed. Her claws gripped the train rail. Slick looked at her with red eyes and an angry look. “What do you want!” barked Slick.
“Please! You don’t understand what happened! Help me! Let me up! Let me explain!” begged Yasha as tears streamed from her eyes.
“I’m in no mood for anymore of your lies. Now leave me you, what even are you? A demon?” Slick eyed her even more now infuriated as she had hid that detail from him.
“Yes…” said Yasha as she started to slip, “Slick! HELP ME!”
“Yasha… Stay away from me.” Slick left her with the cold silence as her grip gave and made her collapse and tumble onto the ground. She rolled on the tracks and landed on her back. She was unable to move at first. She laid still and cried as her tears made small streams on her face until she slowly stood up, wiped her tears away and flew back to the city.

Months went by, Slick had found himself a new start in Fur Ben City. He made his living as a thief, easily shapeshifting to stores as the owner, taking things and selling them in the black market. He was trying to forget about Yasha, but always felt empty inside, always missing her until he remembered how he saw Yasha kissing another man. But it wasn’t the same for Yasha…

“AAAHHHHH!” screamed Yasha.
“COME ON! GET HER IN!” shouted the paramedics as they rolled Yasha on a roller and ran to the operation table. Her stomach bulged and swelled as she felt tiny paws kick against her. The operators placed a needle down her spine and injected her with painkillers. The needle made a fiery flare of pain travel up her body in seconds. “SON OF A!” She went on cursing and screaming at the doctors. Three human doctors held her down while a fourth started the process for a cesarean section.

After 30 painful minutes and an hour of stitches, the glorious sounds of two loud outburst of wailing came from the new born children. Yasha was given two human children to hold. She hugged them tightly as she faded in and out from the pain killers. “My little ones... “ She felt the one on her left burrow in her side, while the one on the right slept. Both children were female and had snowy pale skin. “You are as white as snow, and as beautiful as Ice, so that is what I will call you,” She spoke soothingly to the child on the right as she kissed Ice. Yasha then turned to her left. The small newborn with pale skin and crimson red eyes stared at her. “You look tough, but I can tell by your soul that you care for your sister… I'll call you Ahi… My dear Ahi, you both were born for greatness”

Yasha closed her eyes and slept. The doctors checked on her and the newborns, making sure they were staying healthy. The doctor then did a few tests on Yasha and shook their heads when they saw the results.
“Yasha…” started one doctor as it looked at the new mother and her children.
“Yes doctor?” she asked with tired eyes.
“I regret to inform you… but you have internal bleeding… we… we can’t…. Can’t stop it…”
Yasha’s eyes teared up as she hugged her babies close, “You mean… I’m going to die as soon as I got my Ice and Ahi? How… what started it?”
The doctor shook his head, “When… when I made the incision… I… I went to deep…. I didn’t notice it… It was my fault… It’s my fault you’re diying… my fault your kids will be orphans…
Yasha resisted the urge to consume his soul since it wouldn’t help her in any way.
“Then make it right… Find a man named Slick that has black hair that gleams of silver. He is the father of the kids… When I call for you, I’ll give you a note, and you will give it to him, understand?” Yasha glared at him as he nodded and left the room. Tears streamed down her eyes as she hugged her children. The day I get them… I’m told I’m lying in my deathbed… Why?

While the mother of the children was facing a hard reality, the father had no idea what was going on at all. “Hey Slick, you owe me money…” said a fat human with a red suit on.
“What does the pig want now?” growled Slick as his fur became pale skin and black hair, “I already paid the bank what it was due.”
“Not according to my papers here, you still owe 50 thousand.”
“You little swine! I only had a 10 thousand dollar loan!” Slick clenched his fists as he walked towards the man.
“You know how it is, interest and all…” the man grinned as he turned his back and walked away. Slick sprinted towards him, his hands started glowing blue, “Pigs get pork chopped!” As soon as he made contact, there was nothing but dust and the smell of burnt bacon, “I hate bankers… always lying to get more money…” Slick walked down the streets as the sun faded over the horizon. For ten long years, Slick robbed, played cards, joined gangs, dealt with cops and living life to the fullest until one day he met someone he never thought was possible.
Slick was doing his usual routine, walking down the road to a coffee shop at 6:30 A.M. to start his day, but from that day on, he would never feel the same. He walked in and as usual, nobody was there but a few humans looking out the windows. He ordered his daily black coffee, added some sugar and sat down. Ding-A-Ling! The bell sounded as a small pale girl, looked about the age of ten walked in with a letter close to her heart as she walked in with a black sweatshirt on. The girl walked up to the front counter, her blue hair happily waving as she asked, “Hey… S-sir, have you s-s-seen a man named Slick around?”
Slick stood up and held his hand out, “That would be me, what can I do for you?”
The girl slowly walked towards him, he could see bruises on her cheeks as her sparkling eyes stared at him, “I-I was told to give this to you.”
She handed him the note and sat down in the chair across from him. Slick unfolded the note as his heart skipped a beat.
Note:

            To the one I love,
                        Hey… Its me… Yasha… the girl you let fall off a train… look… there is no easy way to say this… I tried to call you, but you won’t pick up, but I don’t blame you. You thought I was with another man, but that wasn’t it. I was attacked by two men and had to do what I could to get away… if you believe me or not, it doesn’t matter. But what does matter are our children. Yes… I… I had children… our children… but… but if you’re getting this… than it’s too late… I’m writing this now as our two angels sit on my lap, they were born three hours ago, but I was told… I was told that I… I’m long gone Slick. I’m dead… I will die in about two days time. I’m sending Ice and Ahi to a home for you to pick up. The doctor who did the operation will be the one giving the note to you. I love you, I still love. Don’t ever think that I would give my heart and soul to anyone else… Just please… .Take care of our babies!

Slick’s eyes watered as he ready. His human fingers gripped the page tightly, but he soon noticed that the page was covered in dry spots.
“She… she was crying… she cried when she wrote this…. She’s… dead…”
Slick looked more at the note as tears streamed down his face.

Ps… I do… I take you as my husband, will you take me to be your wife?
        Until…..
                    Death…..
                                   Does ...
                                                Us...
                                                          Part?---=-=-=-=----

The end of the letter showed a line sliding off the page. Slick could tell this was the last thing she did before her death. At the very bottom of the letter was a picture of Yasha holding Ice and Ahi in the hospital bed as she kissed them.