Clover Rose's Story

Clover slept deeply and snuggled into Wolf as she moved, breathing deeply and soundly, seeming perfectly at peace.

Wolf ran her hand over Clover's hair and smiled. Should she tell her? Wolf was sure that Clover wouldn't mind another adventure, but so soon? Wouldn't Clover worry about Wolf's safety the whole time? She nearly died only moments ago. Wolf shifted her weight under Clover and let her head lay softly on the couch.

"I might need to go without Clover on this one..." Wolf grabbed the gun again and sighed. Ivy waved for Wolf to follow. Before Wolf walked out of the door, she turned back and frowned, this wouldn't take too long she hoped, and let the door gently close behind her.

Clover slept soundly, though the peaceful look on her face left when she felt that Wolf was no longer by her. She slept for a few hours then woke up to find Wolf gone. "What...?" She wondered and stood up, looking around, she searched the whole house, even upstairs and couldn't find her or Ivy. "Wolf!" She shouted and ran outside, searching the premises.

The night was still as the two drove off into the city. Nothing was more invigorating than the feeling of being bad! Wolf cocked the rifle she had as she heard the sound of speeding cars fly past her.

"That must be them, right Ivy?" Wolf asked as she looked over the cars. Ivy nodded and smiled.

"They should be carrying a large amount of money, look at how many bags are in their car!" Wolf turned and saw that they had a hatchback, similar to old earth models, and they weren't very good on the roads here on Galaxy XC-45.

"They won't be getting very far in that piece of trash," Wolf boasted ass he sped up the truck they were in. There were no cops right now, they must have been still waiting about for the call to dispatch. Wolf swerved the truck over a lane and nudged the hatchback into a guard railing, the driver turned and saw Wolf as she pulled out her rifle. Wolf was glad it was a plasma rifle, these you didn't have to refill or cock as often as a manual rifle, and she had better accuracy. Wolf shot down at the door, it looked as if she had hit the passenger in the leg, but that wasn't the last of her efforts.

"You want to go out there and do your worst?" Ivy asked in a seductive tone. Wolf turned back to her with a questioning look and knew where this was going to lead, but it was about money now, nothing more. Wolf let her foot stay on the gas, her body twisted and she leaned out the window rifle in hand. The robbers in the car next to them pulled a gun out and shot past Wolf's head, sparing her a nasty wound. Wolf shot her rifle and it landed on the steering wheel, just where she wanted it. Ivy was holding the wheel in the truck enjoying the thrill of this chase, her heart pounding as she let fond memories of the old times she and wolf would share, robbing people and heading back to her place enjoying a drink and having fun. But Wolf was past that now.

"KEEP IT STRAIT YOU LOON!" Wolf called back. Ivy turned to see in the time she was daydreaming of having "fun" with Wolf, Wolf had already grabbed the guy's hand and pulled him half way out of his car. Ivy pulled the wheel and turned sharply into the hatchback car, Wolf's body slid into the open window and she promptly shot the driver in the foot. The car spun to the side, leaving a mess of twisted metal. Wolf hit the brakes letting the truck stopped in time for them to run out and loot the car.

As Wolf gabbed the bags of money she stopped and thought about Clover again. She wouldn't mind would she? Wolf shook her head and laughed, she should be used to this by now, right? Ivy turned back to her and winked.

"Yet another great heist, huh Wolf?" her eyes seemed lusty, Wolf knew it, that was exactly what she wanted.

Clover searched everywhere for her and couldn't. She was frantic, she began searching further from the house, getting further and further from safety.

Wolf kicked open the door carrying a large sack on her back with Ivy following close behind. "Honey I'm home!" Ivy shouted as Wolf nearly collapsed onto the floor. The room was oddly quite, thinking that Clover was still asleep, Wolf went to the basement looking for her. Dropping the bag on the couch, Wolf rushed down only to find the room empty. Wolf looked over it, sure that Clover would still be soundly asleep. Ivy came from behind Wolf and smiled.

"Well she isn't here, how about some fun before she gets back?" Ivy almost whispered as she ran her fingers through Wolf's hair. Wolf turned around quickly and shot Ivy a look of anger.

"No, I wouldn't do that to her!" Wolf was about to walk past Ivy, until she was stopped by her hand.

"It's not like you two are dating! Why did it have to change, Wolf?" Ivy pushed Wolf into the wall, pushing her body close to hers, "We could always go back, Wolf." Wolf braced herself for what would be next.

Clover looked everywhere for Wolf and when she couldn't find her she slowly started making her way back, shying away from the catcalls of the later evenings.

Wolf struggled against Ivy as she continued to push her back into the wall.

"I don't care if you want me to rob people," Wolf grunted as she finally pushed Ivy off, "I just can't do this to Clover! I don't even know where she is!" Ivy let up again and let Wolf walk back into the basement and followed her down. Wolf sat on the bed rubbing her hands on her face.

"She isn't here," Ivy said as she sat on the bed with Wolf, "she doesn't have to know..." Ivy let her hand trail off of Wolf's back, only for Wolf to jerk away suddenly.

"Stop! I said no!" Wolf turned away only to have Ivy's hand pull her head back to her.

"Why? Am I no longer your partner in crime? What shy little Clover doesn't know won't hurt her..." Wolf knew it! Ivy only wanted them there to try and get her back!

"Is this what you had planned, Ivy?" Wolf accused, "To get me closer to you so we could get back to what we did before? Why can't you drop it?" Ivy jumped up and pushed Wolf to the bed, only to pin her down by the throat.

"I won't drop it," Ivy whispered, "You know how much it hurts to have a one sided love?" Wolf gasped as she heard Ivy say this, "I love you Wolf, that's all I wanted to tell you, but you never gave me the chance, you were always so busy being bad, and it was so attractive! Why would you stop?" Wolf had stopped moving, stopped struggling, and she just lay there. Ivy planted a kiss on Wolf's lips and smiled, "You had to stop being what I loved..."

Clover came back in and saw there were bags on the couch, she didn't even take time to see what they were, she just knew what they meant. "Wolf!" She called running downstairs.

Wolf turned her head hearing Clover's voice calling her name. She was finally back! Before Wolf could get up again, she was pinned back to the bed as Ivy shook her finger.

"Now now," Ivy teased, "why would you want to disturb our talk so soon?" Ivy pushed Wolf back down to the sheets, the thought of Clover walking in on this would be great, but better yet, she could walk in on Wolf enjoying it. Ivy shot Wolf another look and grinned. "You know, does Clover know about your ear?" Wolf's face turned from neutral to horror as she heard Clover get closer to the door.

"Please don't!" Wolf pleaded, she knew what Ivy was planning, why did she have to be so mean? Ivy bent down again only to bite Wolf's ear. Wolf winced as she heard Clover getting closer and tried her best to hold back a sudden gasp that failed to be restrained.

Clover ran into the basement, her face showing complete relief until she saw Wolf and Ivy. "Wolf...?" She asked in horror. She stared for a few moments then turned away, tears in her eyes.

Ivy lifted up again and smiled. "Oh! Clover! You weren't supposed to see that!" The tone in her voice made it obvious what she had intended to happen. Wolf jerked up again, this time Ivy let her move from under her strong hold.

"Clover!" Wolf gasped again, of all the thing Ivy could have done, why her ear?! Wolf collapsed to her knees panting, "It's... not... what.. it... looks like..."

Clover turned on her, becoming furious. "Do you know how worried I was about you!? I wake up and your suddenly just... gone!? Right after I saved you from being poisoned to death none the less! I spent the last three hours searching for you and I come back to find you... doing..." She looked at Ivy then back at Wolf, crying and she turned away, running out of the building.

Wolf winced as Clover scolded her, feeling her heart break with each word. As Clover ran from the house, Wolf pounded her fist into the ground.

"Why can't we just be left alone and happy?" Wolf whimpered to herself. Launching up from the ground, Wolf turned to Ivy with a furious look on her face. "Why would you do that?! What could you possibly get out of this?!" Ivy only licked her lips and smiled.

"You, Wolf..." Wolf growled under her breath and ran from the room out into the living room, pocketing as many wads of money as she could before running out into the blistering cold.

"CLOVER!" Wolf called into the dark, "CLOVER!" Wolf ran further, worried for Clover's safety. It was too late for her to be out here on her own.

Clover was sobbing as she ran as fast as she could with no direction, she heard Wolf calling for her. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" She shouted.

Wolf stopped her pursuit, only to fall to the ground. The cold pavement seeped into her body, robbing her of warmth, Clover having left her to be alone only added to this effect. Wolf gritted her teeth, no tears would be shed as she looked over the darkness and hoped that Clover would come back to her. But why would she, after what she had seen? Who would ever come back to her? It wasn't Wolf's fault, no, but still, it looked pretty bad! Getting up from the cold ground, Wolf heard the screeching of tires and a pair of headlights head her way. It was the car she had robbed earlier! The car seemed to make no efforts of slowing down as a hand reached out holding tightly to a gun and shot her in the chest, leaving her bloodied on the street.

"Grab 'er Musty," one of the guys said in a heavy accent, "we don't want 'er bleedin out before we get 'er to Mr. Van Cross, now would we?" A shorter stubbier man dragged her body into the back of the car and smiled.

"No, no we wouldn't want that.." He said with a smile, his voice much more nasally than the other man.

Clover ran and ran until she collapsed, sobbing as she just laid there in the street, and it began to snow...

Clover looked up when she thought she heard Wolf's voice and her eyes widened as she saw Wolf in the back seat of a dark van. "Wolf!" Clover shouted and started running after the car but slipped on the slippery snow.

Wolf lay her head back down and wept, her heart broken. Why would she come for her? After what she had seen? Wolf let her head lay against the floor of the truck, her body growing limp as she looked over the door again and seeing a glowing pull tab on the back of it. It was for kidnapping! Wolf struggled and grabbed the tab with her bloody hand and pulled, the latch became undone and the door popped open.

"What was that?!" The tall man shouted as he looked around.

"Oi! It's that girl! She's escaping!" The stubby man shouted in his thick accent. Wolf rolled from the car and held her chest running for a ditch and rolling to the bottom into the bushes.

"Where did she go?" The tall man shouted out. The two shone a light over the bushes and soon left with aggravated groans of annoyance.

"You didn't cut the escape latch ya monkay? Now what'll the boss say? We'll neva get our pay at thees raite!" The stubbier man shouted back. Wolf stayed in the bushes and moaned in pain as she waited for the two to drive off. She knew they would hunt her down again.