Objective

It was about 8:33 PM, when our main character of the story got the camera finally focused on her. Skunketta, a skunkette that had died before but was able to raise from the grave. But not the same.

She was sitting by a tree, staring at the moon. She wore a red top that was like a midriff...well....it had sleeves and you could see her stomach. It was a button up shirt that had three buttons but she kept the third unbuttoned. For bottoms, she wore some baggy navy blue shorts.

She had brown hair and blue eyes. She changed a lot, in many ways. Very many that I really can't say. She had changed looks, personality, and how she saw the world. She had been trying to achieve her goal but she just didn't know where to start. It was tough but she knew she could achieve her desires somehow.

She just kept staring at the moon, until she heard footsteps. She took a glance to see....it was him. "Oh its just you." she said. A man with a red hat, red jacket, and black shirt came from the darkness. His name was terry hendreson, a real...son of a bitch. But for some odd reason, he helped skunketta to get back on her feet.

Two months ago, she was living in a family's home, then he came by. He picked her up and took her to his place, saying that soon that he would have something to show her. And that time was.....tonight. "Yo, skunketta. How's it going with ya?" he asked. Skunketta didn't respond, she didn't know how to feel or describe what she was feeling. For the moment anyways.

"Terry....why did you get me from that place? I don't know where to go nor who to go to...So why did you take me from that home?" she asked. Terry's smile faded, as he could see that skunketta....was being serious. "Well....if you really want to know....then follow me. I have someone I want you to meet."

Skunketta got up and followed terry to an area....a deserted building with one car. Skunketta found it strange that there was one...why was there a car at a deserted building!? "What...is this, terry?" skunketta asked. Terry didn't answer just looked at her and smiled.

"Come on....they are waiting for us." he told her. He walked towards the building, and skunketta followed. The place had some light in it, but beyond the distance, skunketta saw two humans. They seem to be talking to each other, not noticing that terry or her even entered the building.

Skunketta got close to terry, as she was getting curious. "Hey, terry. Are these the people you wanted me to meet?" "Mmmhhm." "Well who are they? Someone that will be taking me under roof or something?" "Ohh you'll see soon enough......Heeeey!"

Terry called to get their attention, as they looked towards him. Well one with the glasses anyways. When they got closer, they could see it was two ladies. One was....a brunette with gleaming blue eyes. She wore just a simple gray blouse and navy blue skirt.

The other wore some glasses and worn a green and blacked spotted skirt. She looked kinda in her 50's or 40's...as the other was a little bit younger.She had black hair with some streaks of blue. "Well terry, good to see you made it. And who is this lovely woman you've brought?" the brunnete said.

Terry smiled and glanced at skunketta. "Ohh ho ho ho boy....well I think you know who this is. Skunketta, Mrs....Viaro. Mrs.Viaro, skunketta." terry introduced. Skunketta's ears opened up as she became shocked...."Did you say....Mrs.Viaro?" skunketta asked.

"Skunketta? What....a unique name." Mrs.Viaro mumbled. Skunketta was just gawking as terry just smiled. "Oh, and uuh....that's..." terry spoke, trying to remember the other woman's name. "Its...Mrs.rails." she said. Now skunketta really went...into an akward state.

Mrs.Viaro noticed that she seemed to be quite surprised at something. "Uuuh...you okay?" she asked. "Ma-mo-mo-mo-mo-m...." she stammered. "Mmmm-what, skunketta? Is there something you want to s-"

"MOM! OH MY GOD, MOM! YOU'RE ALIVE!"

Skunketta blurted out those words and leaped at Mrs.Viaro, almost glomping her. "Hey, woah, woah, woah! What the hell are you talking about? 'Mom'? I'm not your mother, Ms.Skunketta." she said, breaking away from her grip. "But you are...Your name is....You're married to a man named....Mi...chale....Viaro, right?" she asked.

Mrs.Viaro now started to get nervous..."How...did you.....Mi-Michelle?" she mumbled."Ma'am....I think....this is...your daughter. She had white hair and green eyes...but it seems she has had some sort of makeover." Ms.rails said. "....My....Michelle!" Mrs.Viaro squealed, hugging her.

To wrap this up quickly, after the introductions, sk-...Michelle told her mom and Mrs.Rails what has happened so far. And then it was her mom's turn. It seemed that ever since she went missing and her father, she refused to sit back and wait. So she was able to get a labatory to find her father.

She made it look like home, as it really looked like home sweet home. On the outside it looked like a huge....old factory. But on the inside, there was beautiful rugs, furniture and almost a computer everywhere for quick work on finding you-know-who.And if you don't....well either you're new here or you aren't paying attention.

Michelle was squealing of joy on the inside. She finally found her mother, learned her "actual" name, also found the lady that took care of her about 23 years ago, and.....yeah things was going good so far. "Wow, this place is awesome! It reminds me of the old days of when I was little." michelle commented.

"Yeah....little.." Mrs.Viaro spoke, quietly. Michelle noticed that her mother seem to be....unreadable. "Mom, is there something wrong?" michelle inquired. "Oh noo....Just much to take in. Seeing you back again, as a young woman. But yet...you're a skunkette. Now I planned to see my daughter but just seeing you is just overwhelming." she said, glancing at her.

"Ohh...I know the feeling. And it really is nice to see you again, Mrs.Rails. But...how did you find my mom?" Michelle asked. "Well I...." Mrs.Rails was about to answer but then a man and a woman ran up to Mrs.Viaro. "Mrs.Viaro, we have some news." "Wait, let me take a guess. You found him, you had his location....."

The woman began to speak up. "Yes ma'am....and...we lost it. We had it pinpointed on the map, even on radar. And then, whoosh. We lost it." the woman said, looking a bit sad. "Goddammit! Damn that man!" Mrs.viaro growled, stomping her foot. "We're sorry ma'am. We've tried about several times before telling you. This guy is just.....too sma-"

"He is not! He has a weak point, and we will find it! That son of a bitch is cheating. He must have some of those new devices. So pump up your game and find him! I'm also giving you two permission to do what you can to not lose that location." Mrs.Viaro commanded.

They nodded and fled back from where they came. Michelle was bewi-....wait let me see...be...wildered. Bewildered....yeah, she was bewildered to what the hell just happened. "Mom....what.....was that about?" Mrs.viaro faced michelle and put on a smile. "Uum...I....Sandra, would you mind telling her? Excuse me for a moment." Mrs.Viaro said, walking away. Michelle looked at Mrs.Rails for answers. "Sandra" was her first name, but she took off her glasses and took a deep breath and sighed.

Mrs.Rails told her what was going on, while also cooking her up some scrumptious food. It was basically about her dad. As he was stuck up in some place and this mastermind of this was kind of an a-Oh man if my mom ever knows I'm talking like this....oh whatever, he was an asshole. He has been doing a lot that I can't really say because...well you never know what happens behind closed doors.

All that it was known, that he had  michelle's dad...and they needed to get him back. Skunketta listened to this while eatting...and.....Sandra certainly did know what she wanted. Skunketta drank what she was giving to drink. "Hhhm...I see. So that's what's be-Buuueeerrrp!-een going on here." she said.

"I guess that's your compliment to the food you took in? If so.....then it was nothing." Sandra chimed. "Oh uuh thanks...uuh..excuse...me. Heh heh heh..." she responded, frowning. Sandra gazed at skunketta, and stood from her seat from the table.

"You all right there, michelle?" Sandra asked. "Yeah, I'm fine. Its just..." "Pffffffrrrraaamp." Of course you know who did that...."Excuse me...Its just a little gas cooking up." michelle chuckled, looking away. "Hhm. How nostalgic...heh heh heh. Say, perhaps I can make that gas train move a little faster. Want me to help you? You won't have to do anything." Sandra inquired.

Michelle agreed, as long it didn't involve actually....getting weird. So Mrs.rails stepped behind her and slid her hands down her stomach. She got a slight whiff of foul wind. She smiled a little, as it was really nostalgic. Damn....must have been a pleasure to take care of skunketta back in those days.

"I may have to put a little force on your stomach, so tell me if I'm going to hard on you." sandra told. Michelle acknowleged what she said and then let her do her thing. "So...uuh...Mrs.Rails...about my mom...Has she sent-"
_"Bruuump."

"Uuhhn. Ahh.....whew...Has she sent like some soliders or something to this place to get my dad?" she spoke, feeling a little relievement. "....Hhhm? Oh, uh, yes. She has sent some over but they come back with hardly any good news. We've been going at this for about three months now. We get the location and try to nab in the bud." sandra responded.

Mrs.Rails used her index fingers to press on michelle's stomach, and used her palms....to feel it. "Hhhm..damn. Her body was so cute back in the day...now she's all grown up and her fur is just as soft as when I felt it the first day." she thought to herself.

She began to slide her hands to the front of her stomach, as her tail stood straight up. _{"Eraaaamp..."} Michelle smiled at the relief as she could feel what she ate was moving quicker through her stomach. For a human, she was certainly pleasing skunketta in a helpful way.

Then right after she ripped another, she sat straight up. "I could go to him and bring him back!" she exclaimed. Mrs.rails stopped as skunketta got up from her seat, swaying her tail. "I can go with them and get my dad back here." she declared. "Uuuh....I don't know....if that's a good idea. I don't think your mother would like that at all, michelle."

"Trust me, its a brilliant plan! Please show me where she is so I can tell her! I'm sure she will be thrilled to hear it!"

"NO!" The words boomed through the room, as michelle told her mother her idea. And she shot it from her head like a quickscoping nerd. "But, mom, I know I can get dad back! I'll just simply go with the squad you send, and I'll get into this place and bam! They won't be able to disappear." michelle said.

"No way! Trying to go to this place is too dangerous. We've already sent squads there and one managed to make it inside. But he didn't come back because he was dead! I will not have the same thing happen to you. Just let the soliders that goes there do their job. They will get him back soon enough." she responded.

Michelle felt like her idea was going to work....and wasn't gonna let it go. "Mom, even if they do get there, and get inside this disappearing location, that just might be more guys you lose. Trying to keep chasing after this guy isn't gonna work if no one has nothing on him. I know I can get in there and get something on this guy. I can even perhaps bring dad back home!"

Mrs.viaro eyes was fixed on michelle, but her emotions of how she felt about this was on the brim. She was getting kind frustrated to make her realise that it was just too dangerous. "I know you think you can, michelle. But I won't allow it. I will not lose my little girl again, and this time, lose her permanently!" she declared.

"Mom, I'm not a little girl anymore! I'm an adult. Just give me perhaps a weapon, or body guard or something." "A body guard that is human can only take a bullet to the heart once. Just as you can! I won't let you leave here trying to go after him. End of discussion."

Now michelle was pissed, as her tail was standing up, quivering. She felt like if she was being treated like a child again...can't do this, can't do that. After all these years, and it didn't feel any different from when she was five. "...I...I...I HA-"

_{"PUUUUBUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAMPF!"}

Michelle began to blush, as she forgot that she had some gas still....and she just let it rip. Big time. Mrs.Viaro, Sandra, just stood there, looking at her. Mrs.Viaro turned away as she began to....chuckle....then....she laughed hysterically. She tried to muffle her laughs, but she couldn't.

Michelle looked away and giggled a little to herself, fanning the air around her. "E-e-excuse...me." she mumbled. Sandra began to burst out laughing as she couldn't stiffle her laughs any longer. After a few moments of laughing, Mrs.Viaro got back on her feet. She laughed so much, that she dropped to back.

"Ohh ho ho ho goodness.....Ohh..." she began to tear up. Michelle went up to her and looked her mom in the eye. "Oh come on, mom. It doesn't smell that bad.....right?" she asked. "No, no. I'm not crying because of that, michelle. Its just....the first time you did that when you were a kid. You were so embarrassed, you wanted to hide. It was so cute....but you thought you broke a rule." she reminsced.

"It was when.....I taught you how to be a lady. Your dad and I laughed so hard....back then. When we were together." Sandra and michelle just stood quietly. "I tried to protect you....and Now I'm trying to protect you from something...that I don't know about. Not letting you out because I worry." she said, softly. She touched skunketta's face gently and rubbed her head.

"....I guess...I just don't want to let you go out there and be gone. Like your father would have wanted. But...michelle....if you want to go out there and try to find your father....I'll support you all the way. The choice is yours." Mrs.Viaro told her.

Michelle didn't know what to say...but instead of words, she used actions. She hugged her with almost tears running down her face. She had no words but knowing someone was going to help her complete her family....was overwhelmingly sufficent enough for her.