Chapter 4 Your WHO!

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Kate pov

I have to say, I'm one smart 10 year old.

I slid the cane back in my bag, the clothes were still big, but that was a good thing because I could put my backpack on under the clothes, bonus, they couldn't tell I had boobs.

I tried to walk in though the back door, but I was locked, I check the guys pockets, and he had keys.

This was the easy part, I had to put the oversized hat on and put my hair in a pony and hide it in the hat and I had to keep my head down so they couldn't tell I was a girl.

I put the keys in and it magically opened!

I walked around the kitchen until I found the exit! I was home free! Until I was stopped.

"Jerry! Where do you think your going! I need you to deliver those orders!" The head chef said.

He gave me a cart with food and on top it said, floor 5 room 42.

God this hotel was huge!

I hurried up and have them the order.

It was order after order! Was I really the only guy delivering?

"Jerry! You have been much better then normal! You get to take lunch early! Just take this last meal up."

I could hear the groans of the other workers jelly that I get to take lunch early.

I laughed to myself and read the floor, penthouse.

Wait, if the famous Dimitri staying I the hotel, if he was staying in any room, it would be the penthouse! Score!!!

I went up to the 9 floor, the penthouse.

I knocked on the door.

"Hold on bros, that must be the food"

He came and answered the door, he Just took the cart and turned around and started talking, while he wasn't looking, and WHILE he was shutting the door, I slipped in and hid behind a plant as he was walked by.

Wow, am skilled.

I was going to come out and talk to him, but I heard other voices. So I didn't.

"HEY LITTLE BUDDY? DO YOU THINK SLY IS COMING?"

"I don't know Murray, he's always trying to be late just to tease us."

"I'm sure that cracker box will come dude."

"Ya, I'm sure he's fine, now let's eat!"

I gasped, but then I thought I just made a huge mistake, their master thieves, there always aware, I'm sure they heard me. I mentally slapped myself for being so dumb.

They stopped talking, and I heard whisperers, and I heard the sound of a chair moving as if someone's getting up.

I'm doomed.

Then I was shoot with a dart, and fell in a deep sleep.

I could hear them talking, and moving, but I couldn't do that myself.

"Bentley do you know who she is?"

"No, but a cleaver costume."

"Ummm Bentley? Look at her tail."

Then I heard lots of gasps.

"Bentley? How long have you been out of touch with Sly?"

"Maybe  18 years?"

Then I woke up, on a soft place, the sofa.

"Hi, glad your awake? Now can you tell us who you are." A mouse asked me.

"I'm looking for help, my dads gone missing. I know you knew him, you were talking about him."

They froze "you don't mean Sly cooper right?"

"I do"

"Sly cooper! Like the sly cooper, prove it."

"Fine, I have 4 things hat can prove it."

I pointed to my tail. I pulled out my backpack and tossed it to them.

They opened it and gasped.

"The cooper cane! The book!" You really are the next cooper!"

"Told you"

I grabbed the cane from his hand and I jumped out the window.

"No stop!" They screamed.

I climbed to the roof using the skills my father showed me and using the cane.

"Don't believe me now?" I teased as they stuck there heads out the window looking for me.

"You really do have your fathers attitude." Bentley commented.

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