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Party Hearty (Jamie and Darkness)

Anthony offered Sarah a small, sad smile as he watched what she was doing, and with one hand, he helped her into the tub afterward.

Seff, meanwhile, had ignored and finally turned off his cell phone, sick of Tylie's calls. Probably just pleading to get back together. Or bitching that he, a warm blooded male, had so coldly turned her down. He'd enjoyed his evening with Vixey, talking to her when she was free, and driving her between jobs, before he took her home. Little did he know how important those messages would be...

And at the end of the night, he drove Vixey home, before he went home and to bed himself, none the wiser for the plot.
 
Sarah climbed into the bath with him and together they washed her fur completely clean. She was going to the cops in the morning. Zaid and his little buddies were going to get busted. She was going to help make sure of that. They didn't have to cum inside of her for them to do a rape kit. She knew this because one of her friends was a rookie cop.

Vixey had enjoyed her time with Seff. When ever she had the time to talk to him, they would talk about random things until she had to return to work. Once in a while she had heard his phone go off until he finally shut it off but she didn't ask him about it. Later that night when he dropped her off, she once again kissed him on the cheek before heading into her home.

The next afternoon, Tylie was out at one of the local bakeries picking up some sweets for Sarah for when she returned home from the hospital and the police station. Even though she was angry about Seff ditching her for some girl named Vixey, she wasn't so stuck up that she wouldn't care about a fellow woman getting abused like that and since it was the guys that had attacked her friend the night before, she wanted them to get in trouble even more. She just hoped that Seff got her message.
 
Seff had woken earlier than he was used to doing, turning on his phone, and still studiously ignoring Tylie's messages, he had gotten out of bed. he dressed in a pair of slacks, leather shoes, a white, linen shirt, and a black suit jacket with accompanying tie. He did, in fact, have to look "fancy" for later that day, so it took him a bit longer to get ready. Following that, he texted Vixey to see if she needed a ride, and pending her answer, he'd drive off to get her, taking her to school before he headed there himself.

By the end of the classes, however, he was bored, and silently scrolling through his phone. And that was when, at last, he'd gone through Tylie's messages. His blood ran cold, and at that moment, at Vixey's college, her last class ended.
 
The next day, Vixey had received a text from Seff and she smiled gently as she pulled on a sweater before picking up her cell phone and sent a reply to him to let him know that she did need a ride. Her father had been able to get her purse from her car, but he was dealing with the paperwork for her so she didn't have her car yet. She sent a text back to him telling him that she did need a ride before she finished getting ready for school. After he arrived at her home, she hurried out and thanked him again for the ride.

At the end of her school day, she packed up her bag and shouldered it before heading out. She silently walked through the halls and out the one side door that exited into the parking lot. Vixey had a book open in her hands and her nose was buried in it as she made her way down the steps and she made her way in the direction of the library to do some research for a paper she had to do.
 
The day had gone somewhat well for Zaid; he'd been in his first few classes, though he and his cohorts had skipped out of their last one. Knowing a paper was due in the one class that he had with her, Zaid had managed to deduce that Vixey would be going to the library after school. Which meant she wouldn't need a ride from her little boyfriend for another hour or two. It was the perfect setup.

"She's comin', boss," Roman whispered, hunched over the bush, having been their lookout for the oncoming Vixey. Their leopard and rhino friends were too large to do it, and Zaid was the boss, anyway, so he'd been stuck with it.

"Not yet she ain't," Zaid said, to general sniggering, and as Vixey drew closer, Zaid quickly jogged around the library, to the other side. "Hey there, Vixey!" he said loudly, his arm wrapping around her shoulders as he came up behind her. The chloroform rag was on her mouth in an instant, just enough to make her groggy and compliant, and he dragged her over to the side of the library where his friends waited.

And elsewhere, Seff was quickly talking his way out of a speeding ticket, yelling that he needed to go. And when he revealed the reason, the officer complied, and so it was that Seff had backup as he raced to the school...
 
Vixey slowly turned a page in her book as she moved around the side of the building. She wasn't paying attention so when she heard Zaid's voice, she looked up quickly as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and she opened her mouth to shout only to have a rag placed over her mouth and the chloroform invaded her senses as she struggled to get away from him. As he dragged her, she dropped her book and her bag onto the ground as he dragged her around the side of the library.

She couldn't do much in her sedated state other then wiggle in his arms and drag her feet a little, but other then that she couldn't fight against him.
 
The guys assembled there nearly could have salivated over Vixey's tempting body, as it was dragged around the library and lay down in the grass, facing up. Roman's hands descended upon her large breasts, squeezing, as Leopold reached for her pants, beginning to unbutton them. Zaid could be seen dragging a bottle of lube out of his pocket; they meant business, it seemed.

It didn't take long for Seff to reach the school, the police car trailing behind him, though Seff had begged him not to turn on the siren; it would scare Zaid and the others away, and he very much wanted to catch them there. Seff pulled to a screeching halt in the parking lot, sprinting toward a departing teacher in the vain hope that he could help. "Do you know where Vixey is?" Seff demanded, and the teacher, a wizened old badger, nodded. "She's at the library doing a paper for my class," he said to Seff's retreating back. He had stopped listening at "library".
 
Vixey looked around fearfully as she was dragged around the side of the library. In her slight struggle, her glasses were knocked off into the grass. When she saw the guys, her eyes widened and she whined as she was dragged over to them and forced down into the grass. "S-stop." she whimpered pitifully as she squirmed, making it a little difficult for Leopold to open her jeans. Without out her glasses, she couldn't see too well and everything was rather blurry. The foxes fear could be seen clearly on her face as she placed her hands on Roman's wrists and pushed them away to the best of her ability. Her ears were laid back as she tried to gather enough strength to get out of the familiar situation, but the chloroform that she had been drugged with made her a tad drowsy and weak.

As Seff made his way to the library, he would be able to see her things scattered in the grass from when she had dropped her book and her open bag, which had come open and spilled her text books, notes and notebooks all over the ground. And then further up ahead the glint of her glasses would be seen.
 
Seff was largely seeing red as he sprinted toward the library. How -dare- they attack his Vixey again? Hadn't she already been through enough. Such was his anger that he didn't realize he'd described her in his thoughts as "his" Vixey. When he reached the entrance to the library, he nearly tripped, glancing down to see her books and bag. And from the way they were strewn about, he looked over to see her glasses. And from there... he could hear struggling.

Leopold had just managed to get the button on Vixey's pants undone, starting to dry and drag her jeans off as Zaid started to drag at her shirt. This was precisely why Leopold didn't see Seff coming. He hit him at a run, bearing the leopard down with a tackle, pinning his arms behind his back. Roman was already drawing a knife out of his waistband, and with a primal little snarl, he threw himself at Seff. There was a pained sound, followed by a gunshot. Roman, knife slick with blood, both Seff's cheek's, and his own arm's; Seff had turned it on him and stabbed the poor rat. Meanwhile, the police officer had his gun trained somewhere between all four of the perpetrators. "Hands where I can see them!" he screamed.

And such as it had gone. Zaid had gone rather quietly, smug in the fact that his parents would likely get him out of trouble, not remembering that their cameraman had been rolling the entire time. Including Sarah's rape, and their plans. Roman had been sent to the hospital, attempted murder and assault with a deadly weapon the top of his rap sheet, and the rest had gone, as well.

Seff and Vixey, meanwhile, had been taken to the hospital as well. Traces of chloroform could be found within her, and Seff's face had been stitched up. Currently, he was sitting in bed, as Vixey had been released already, reading a book his parents had brought him. He hoped it wasn't too much longer before he got out of the hospital.
 
Vixey was confused at first when Leopold was suddenly pulled away from her. She whimpered softly as she slowly rolled over onto her side and her head suddenly started to spin before she blacked out. It wasn't until later when she woke up at the hospital that she found out everything that had happened. The police questioned her and took her statement before asking if she'd be pressing charges, which she told them she would be. After being checked over once more, she was given a clean bill of health before being discharged. Once she collected all of her things, she was picked up by her parents and taken home where she took a long shower and changed her clothing before telling her father that she was heading back to the hospital. She had left before she had been able to check in on Seff and she wanted to make sure that he was doing alright.

Grabbing her purse and keys, she went out to where her car now sat and got in, starting it up and heading back to the hospital. It was a half-hour drive for her but she made it in twenty minutes. Entering the hospital, she asked what room Seff was in and thanked the receptionist before heading up. Arriving at his room, she knocked softly and silently entered with a small smile when she saw him reading. "Hey." she said softly as she entered the room and approached him.
 
Music blared in his ears; he had insisted on being allowed to keep his MP3 player, even though what he was currently listening to was something most people his age barely knew of; big band. However, since he was facing the door right now, it didn't take him too long to realize Vixey was at his door. he immediately turned off his music. "Hey there," he said, doing his best not to move his jaw too much as he set his MP3 player down on his bedside table. "You alright?" he asked, turning in the bed a bit. He had refused to change into the clothes the hospital provided, instead garbed in a tank-top and a pair of sweatpants brought from home.

He looked relatively alright; Roman's knife had cut through his cheek, a fine, thin slash that had been rather quickly stitched up. His worrisome mother had refused to let him leave until the next day, however, so he was confined to the hospital. Talking hurt to some degree, but besides, he seemed okay.
 
Amusement shined in her eyes when he turned off his music and she sat in the chair next to his bed, her eyes glimmering brightly as she gazed at him. When he asked if she was alright, she nodded while pulling the chair a little closer to the bed. "Yes. I've a slight head ache from that chloroform that they used but other then that, I'm perfectly fine." she said softly. "Thanks to you. It seems you've been playing my hero a lot lately." As she sat there, she looked him over. She could see the stitches in his cheek and she felt horrible that he had been hurt because of her.

"Are you okay?" she asked softly. "The police officer told me everything that had happened." She sighed softly and leaned forward a bit, resting her elbows on her knees and resting her chin in the palm of one of her hands. "Apparently, from what they told me, the video recorder they took from Zaids friend had the recording of a rape that had happened to a girl that had been in this morning and reported it. They said they believe that this isn't the first recording so they're really going to investigate everything. You really are a hero Seff."
 
Seff offered Vixey a small smile, his hand coming up to rest upon his stitches. He could have winced, but he did his best to suck it in. "Don't worry too much about it. But anyway, heroes are people who do things for others selflessly. Everything I've done has been pretty selfish," he said with a small smile. He'd rescued Vixey, and had fought only for her. Not for anything else. Not quite selfless, in his eyes.

"Anyway, I'll be out of here by tomorrow, so I don't have too much longer to be holed up in here," he said with a small frown. And then something occurred to him. She was here. "Hey. After everything that happened, why'd you come by? I mean, I'm not ungrateful or anything.. just, you know," he said with a shrug and a sheepish quirk of his lips.
 
A soft laugh escaped her lips and she shook her head. "Selfish or not, you still saved me again." she said gently. "So in my opinion, you're a hero." She brushed her hair back over her shoulder and sighed. The fox had decided to keep her hair down since he liked it that way, though when she decided to do it, she stopped and wondered why she was doing anything because another person liked it but she shook the thought away.

When he asked why she was there, she grinned and shrugged slightly. "I wanted to see how you were doing." she said gently. "I was worried about you. After hearing that you had been injured, I had to come and see you, but my parents made me go home and clean up. But once I was done showering, I came right back to the hospital." She smiled in a slightly embarrassed way but didn't look away from him.
 
Seff offered Vixey a small smile in turn, noting, with a further widening of said smile, that her hair was down again. She really did look better that way, he thought. "Well.. thanks. I didn't get hurt too badly, though. That rat tried to cut me, but it wasn't too bad, all things considered. Apparently, he was aiming for my eye," he said with a warm frown. At least that's what the lawyer would say. "Afraid there's not much to do around here, unless you're a fan of what they claim to be jello," he said, picking up a small plastic container off of his food tray, full with a green substance.

Slowly, he pushed himself a bit more toward the edge of the bed, his arms resting on his knees, eyes falling onto Vixey's. "Regardless, I'm glad you came."
 
Vixey reached out and lightly touched his jaw while looking at his stitches. "You shouldn't of had to of gotten hurt at all Seff." she said softly. She felt horrible that he had been hurt and it showed on her face. At the mention of the jello, she giggled and shook her head. "No thanks. I don't really like jello as it is, I'm not about to eat any that's served by the hospital." The vixen didn't really care that there wasn't much to do around the hospital, she just wanted to visit with him. "I wasn't about to stay home and worry about how you were. No one would tell me what your condition was so I had to come and find out myself."

She looked down at her lap and ran her fingers over the hem of her jeans as she thought about everything that had happened. "Seff.... I was wondering..." she started softly and looked up at him. "How did you know what was happening? And where I was?"
 
Seff glanced down to the hand that touched upon his jaw, his hand reaching up to grasp hers for but a fleeting moment, his hand dropping back to the sheets a moment later, his other hand setting down the neon green jello. "I got a call from... well, a girl got hurt last night. Her friend called me and warned me the same was going to happen to you. I didn't check my messages until just a little while ago, though," he said, his arms crossing over his stomach. "Sorry I didn't get there earlier," he said with a crooked smile. "Though... I supposed they wouldn't've been caught had I warned you earlier," he said, his smile turning sheepish.
 
Vixey blushed a little and her ears twitched a little when he held her hand and she gently stroked his wrist with her thumb before he released her hand and dropped his to the sheets. "Yes, that girl, Sarah." she said softly. "The cops said that there was footage of her rape on the tape that they took from one of the guys." She frowned slightly when she heard that he had gotten a call warning him and she looked down at her knees. "That was the person that kept calling you last night, wasn't it?" she asked softly. "And yeah, I suppose you're right." She smiled gently and leaned back in her chair with a soft sigh, reaching up to play with a lock of her red hair.
 
Seff nodded numbly. "Yeah.. my ex. Do you remember that pool house at Zaid's? That was her, getting fucked by some guy on the football team. I just didn't want to talk to her," he explained, his arms folding over his stomach. "I'm sorry, Vixey. My pride nearly let them get to you again," Seff said, with a soft sigh. "At the very least, they should get caught on that one. If nothing else. Better than they deserve," Seff concluded.
 
Vixey slowly nodded at his question. Yes, she remembered. She remembered everything about that night. When he told her that it was his girlfriend getting fucked by some guy on the football team, she arched an eyebrow. "I see." she murmured before sighing at his apology. Slowly standing up, she moved over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it facing it and she smiled at him. "There's nothing to apologize for Seff." she said softly, reaching out to lightly touch his forearm. "You didn't know that's what she was calling about. For all we know, it could of been about wanting to hook back up with you. And something tells me that you don't want to. All that matters is that they were stopped."
 
Seff glanced back up to her when she took a seat on the edge of his bed, his eyes meeting hers. "That's what I thought. She came to my house before you called and asked me to take you to work," he explained, his hand falling gently onto her own upon his arm, a small smile tugging at his lips. "And you're right, I don't," he said, his hand settling a bit tighter around her arm.
 
Vixey slowly nodded while smiling at him, her ears twitching a couple of times while she listened to him. When his hand fell upon hers, she felt her cheeks heat up a little as she looked down at their hands. His pure white fur such a contrast against her red, black and white fur which glimmered a little in the light of the hospital room. As he squeezed her arm a little tighter, she smiled a little wider. "So, when do you get out?" she asked him softly. "You seem well enough to leave today." She tilted her head slightly while smiling up at him.
 
Seff glanced down to their hands as well, and he smiled lightly before his eyes were once more on hers. "Tomorrow, I think. I could leave right now, if I wanted to, but my mother's got them to look over me tonight. Short of sneaking out and gaining her wrath, there's not much I can do," he said, laughing softly. He leaned forward just a bit, without him even noticing it, but his eyes settled briefly on her lips, were she to pay attention to that.
 
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Vixey giggled softly and shook her head slightly while smiling at him. "Mothers. They're so over protective." she said with a grin. "She sounds like a great person though." She looked down at their hands while she ran her thumb over his hand a little. When she looked up again, she noticed that he had leaned in a bit and he was looking at her lips. This caused her to blush a little as her ears twitched and she subconsciously licked her lips while looking him in the eyes, a small smile flittering across her lips.
 
Seff nodded a bit, glancing back up to look her in the eye once more. "They are at that. And she is," he said with a soft laugh. His eyes dropped back down to her lips, and he leaned forward a little bit more. Swallowing, a little nervous, he leaned forward a few more inches, and gently pressed his lips against hers. His arm wrapped around her waist.
 
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