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All Characters and setting were inspired by the OOPS webcomic and world created by Valsalia

https://www.furaffinity.net/user/valsalia/

http://www.valsalia.com/comic/out-o.....ers/oops-35-2/

https://www.patreon.com/valsalia

Warning ahead of time. This story contains some dark themes including abuse and rape. If you are put off by that then please turn around. Thank you and enjoy

This is a story about two yinglet maids working as servants to a wealthy Val Salian Family

The inspiration for this short story originally originated with with a thread surrounding this center panel of the OOPS comic

http://www.valsalia.com/comic/the-v.....ld-guide/fg05/

The appearance of the two yinglets in the picture are practically the same as the story whereas the daughter and family are drastically different from the original material

This story is written in the format of first person greentext

Yinglet Maids [Romance, dark themes, yinglets, OOPS]

by Teether

Part1

Fucksake zhis is embarrassing

>You try to pull the skirt to your maid outfit down but it just keeps riding up. Not to mention the dusty wind keeps exposing everyone to a peek of your butt in the bustling market

>The air reeks of manure and livestock

>You stop to hopelessly readjust the way too short costume

rrriiippp

>A piece of frilly lace on the bottom of the skirt tears as you try to pull down on it

>"Dammit Hark! My mom just bought you that dress last week! Bad boy!"

>Your smacked over the nose with a rolled up piece of paper

"Eeeppp!" you squeek

>You rub your sore snout feeling your teeth slightly rattle in your jaws

>Did you forget to mention you're a scav?

>a goddamn scav....

>Well you consider yourself smarter than the average yinglet. Your last job for years was working an apprenticeship for a local scribe.....and then things kind of just.....welll.....let's just say they fell apart.......

>It's a long story

>Anyway you're a black haired male yinglet named Hark

>Believe it or not this is your job now

>Being a goddam pet for a stuck up, snobby, merchant's teenage daughter named Ela. She sports the finest clothes and jewelry. She goes out of her way to let everyone know how rich she is. Flaunting her wealth in the face of everyone she can. That includes showing off her fancy new yinglet in the markets.

Bitch

>You just got this gig a couple days ago, mostly by chance of Ela personally picking you out of the crowd

>You jumped at the opportunity

>You were desperate to keep off the streets of Val Salia

>You've had it too cush for too long working for the scribe

>You'd be eaten alive if you had to make it out there

>At least being a servant you have guaranteed shelter and food

>Your not homeless and scrounging through trash like most yinglets in Val Salia

>It's a harsh life with an extremely short life span

>Eat or be eaten as the saying goes

>But not muc....

"Aaaakkk!" you blurt

>Ela forcefully yanks on the leash around your neck dragging you into the dirt and some dried horse shit

>"Get up! You're dragging us behind Hark. We still gotta finish shopping for dinner tonight. Leeloo! Come help your brother!"

>A blonde feminine male yinglet with ribbons in his hair and identical maid outfit runs up beside you

>He also has a leash and collar around his neck being held by Ela

>"Leeloo helps! Yes! Come on brozher we can't slow princess Ela down we have many zhings to get yes?" he says in a high pitched and cheery voice

He never sounds not cheery ze dumbass simpleton, so eager to please

>You take his paw as he awkwardly pulls you to your feet and begins eagerly brushing the dirt off your outfit

>"See? Ela? I help my brozher Yes?

>You smek Leeloo's hand away from your skirt

"Stop calling me zhat. I am not your brozher!" you say low enough so Ela doesn't overhear

>You point towards Ela "and she's not a goddam princess! Just because zhat's what she calls herself doesn't mean you have to repeat it you dolt"

>Leeloo whimpers like a puppy as he sticks the hand you just smeked in his mouth

>He gives you puppy eyes while drooling like an idiot

>You let out a sigh before feeling a tug on your collar

>"Come on you two we don't have all day"

>Leeloo bounds happily over to Ela's side

>You walk over to her as your maid outfit rides up past your butt again

>A group of drunks at a bar in the market all point and laugh at you while a passing child yanks your tail with its grimy hands

>Its gonna be another long day

Part2

>You finally make it back home after spending six hours at the overcrowded market as a laughing sideshow

>Finally, a little piece and quiet

AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!

>Ela's mother Priscilla spots you as soon as you enter the door

>She's your typical overdressed, too much makeup, wino housewife

>The air smells of stale wine and powdered fur coats

>Wine spills from the glass in her right hand as she comes over and forcefully grabs your arm

>"What did you do you little ratbird shit! Your filthy and your dress is torn!"

>Priscilla wrinkles her nose "What the fuck, you smell like shit! Did you roll in it like a goddamn mutt!?"

>You know there's nothing you can say to make her calm down

>She's fucking wasted

>Priscilla drops your arm "Out! I will not have you in such condition in our abode! Go wash that filth off in the yard!" She points to the outside with her wine cup in hand

>Leeloo is cowering with his hands over his eyes even though he's not the one being yelled at

Whatever

>You take off the dirty maids outfit

>Ela takes you outside and hooks you up to a very long outdoor leash attached to the side of the house before returning inside

>There's a little rusty steel bucket of water with a sponge in it next to a shoddy little wood shack that you unfortunately call home

>You huff in annoyance

>It doesn't surprise you that the family doesn't like you very much compared to the brownnosing Leeloo

>You take the bucket and sponge and start washing yourself

>"What? A ratbird bathing! Aww it thinks its a person" calls a mocking voice

>You look over to see that a small group of kids in fancy clothes stopped at the edge of the property

>They begin whisper to each other a giggling

>Your ears pick up bits of what they are saying

>"I've never seen one up close....", "..they supposedly eat shit. That's why they smell so bad....", "..creepy freaks..", "someone keeps that as a pet?", "disgusting..", ".. you know my father hunts them in the outerlands sometimes....", "good riddance....", "fucking pests"

>You throw the bucket and sponge down

>Your mind is red with anger

"Hey you little fucks! Mind your goddamn business and go be little shits somewhere else!"

>The children are silent for a second

>That is before they begin throwing handfuls of mud at you

>They all start busting with laughter as more and more kids begin joining in

>You try to lunge at them and twist their little necks but the leash yanks you back

>The kids laugh and keep pelting you

>You lie on the ground spread eagle and wait for them to get bored as the mud splats all over you

>"Aww come on shit eater. You're no fun. Booooo!" one of the kids says

>All the kids boo you in a loud chorus before throwing a couple of rocks and moving on

>You brush the mountain of mud off of you before going back to the bucket

>Its knocked over and there's no more water

>You sit against the wall of the house and put your paws on your face

fuck my life

>The sun begins to go down as you crawl inside your little shack caked in mud, still reeking of horse shit

Part3

>"Hark, wakey wakey. Leeloo has brought you some more water, Leeloo a good helper? Yes?"

"Uggghhh"

What time is it?

>You look around and realize its dark out

>Leeloo is standing next to you with a bucket of water

"Go away. I am trying to get some sleep before we resume zhis fucking miserable gauntlet again tomorrow"

>Leeloo whimpers "but...but...princess Ela needs you clean"

"I told you she's not a goddamn princess"

>You look into Leeloo's puppy eyes as he keeps whimpering

fine

>You both get out of the shack

>You motion for Leeloo to give you the bucket

>"Your covered in a lot of mud, I zhink your gonna need some help to get it out of your fur. Yes?" Leeloo said feet crossed as he blushed

Whatever, your too tired to argue with him

>"Sure, whatever, mr.brownnosey mcscav, just get it done" You demand as you sit down and lift your arms up to your sides

>Leeloo squees for a second as he begins to sponge the top of your head

Hey zhis actually feels pretty good

>Leeloo takes his time as he slowly works the sponge over your back, neck, arms, tail, and legs carefully soaking the mud out of your fur

>"umm...Hark can you lay down please? Yes? I need to get your chest easier. Ok?"

"sure"

>You lay on your back as Leeloo works your chest fluff

>You feel yourself drifting off as you close your eyes

>Until Leeloo works down towards your crotch fluff

>You try to play it cool and focus on relaxing

>Until Leeloo slips a finger into your dickpocket

>You grab Leeloo's hand and sit up abruptly glaring into his face

>"What game are you playing? Did you just come out here to finger fuck me?"

>Leeloo dropped the sponge and cover his face with his other arm

>"I am so sorry. I just zhought zhat we should get to know ze ozher better. Yes?" Please don't hit me!"

"Hit you? Why would I do that?"

>You let go of Leeloo's hand as he begins to sob

>"It's always hitting. Poor Leeloo just wants hugs. Its always 'Leeloo do zhis!' WHAP! 'Leeloo don't do zhis!'WHAP! " Leeloo gestures slapping motions while his face is drench in tears

>Leeloo covers his face with his paws and begins sobbing louder

Damn.

>You weren't getting treated any worse than Leeloo after all

>You suddenly feel horrible for how you've been treating the pretty boy

>You wrap your arms around the shaking yinglet as his crying begins to fade into choked sobs

>"zhere zhere everyzings gonna be alright" you try to say in you most soothing voice

>Leeloo's crying almost completely fades

>He slowly begins to nibble on your neck in the most sensual way

He wants me to fuck him. Well he is a really pretty pretty-boy. And it has been a while....

>You lay Leeloo down on his back as you lift up the skirt of his perfectly pristine maid's outfit

>He murmurs in pleasure "fuck me hard Hark. Please? I need zhis"

>Those few words instantly make your dick hard as it protrudes through your fluff

>You rub your tip along his slit before finding his pocket and slipping it in with an audible pop

It's so warm...and tight....It really has been too long.

>You almost immediately cum but you hold back and begin slowly thrusting down into Leeloo's fleshy cavern

>His muscle control is frantic, his walls undulating over your slick, hard, cock

>He wraps his arms around the back of your neck as you cup your hands over his thighs to get a better angle

>Leeloo gasps as you drive yourself deeper into his firm walls, thrusting yourself as far as you can into his depths stretching him to the limits

>You begin to speed up as you feel yourself getting close pounding in and out with a resounding slapping noise

>Leeloo begins to shudder as he pulls himself up closer around your neck

>He bites down harder into your neck moaning in pleasure as his hole tightens around your dick

>Leeloo starts cumming and you're not far behind

>He begins to quiver violently as his dick gushes hot seed all over your stomach fur

>His walls spasm and squeeze around your dick

>You both let out pleasurable moans of release as your seed gushes into Leeloo filling him completely as it spills out of his pocket

>Your toes curl into the dirt as your dick makes its last few gasping throbs

So much for the bath

>You both collapse next to each other

>After a couple minutes of heavy panting Leeloo rolls over and snuggles his head into your chest tuff, putting his left arm over your stomach

>He whispers a light "zhank you" before falling off to sleep

>You let out a deep breath of relief before following him into the dreamscape

Part4

>The next couple days follow are pretty typical

>Shouting, yelling, slapping, ordering you around all over the house to do a million chores

>You're getting pretty tired of this bitch

>But the days are a little easier to deal with

>You and Leeloo entwine paws and caress each other's fur when Ela or Priscilla isn't watching

>You try to keep the both of you on the down low just for good measure, it seems like everything sets off these people so it's best not to push your luck by having their servants know your fucking each other in your "free time"

>You spend most of your "free time" just talking with Leeloo. You two talk about everything under the sun. It helps you both to forget your troubles.

>Leeloo is actually a beautiful little yingelt with a very gentle heart, he's not stupid like you thought earlier, it's just that he has a hard time putting the humans words together properly

>He was never brought up to be "civilized" or taught any skills like you

>Leeloo pretty much spent his entire life on the streets on Val Salia trying to keep his head down the best he could

>Life in Val Salia seems especially rough for a pretty boy living on the streets

>It's amazing he managed to live long enough to be hired as a servant

>He also seems to be endlessly fascinated with plants and flowers

>He can talk for ages about all the different plants he has found, describing them in detail.

>He goes on and on about which ones are tasty, which ones are yucky, and which ones make your stomach feel like it's on fire

Yeah, it's a miracle he has lived this long

>One day he takes you through the over grown grass in the back yard to a little cleared patch behind the house

>It's about as far as the leashes will allow you to walk

>Your stunned by what you see

It's beautiful

>A pristine little garden filled with all types of nice smelling flowers and vegetables

>Leeloo bends down and plucks a beautiful cream white flower with thorns and hands it to you

It smells amazing. Probably one of the nicest things you've smelled in your life

>You tell him to keep it up. Maybe one day he could be an enclave patriarch

>Leeloo squeeks with joy blushing

>He hugs you so hard it takes the wind out of you

>You feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside

What is zhis feeling?

>You've had a fairly isolated life since before you can remember, this is the first time you can think that you've ever felt anything for anyone

>You wrap your arms around Leeloo and return the hug holding the flower firmly in your grasp

>"Zhis is ze nicest zhings anyone's given me in my life. Zhank you Leeloo" you say in his ear as you hold him close to your chest

>"Hey what are you two shits doing back here!? You're supposed to be cleaning the house!"

>Your throat immediately sinks into your stomach

Priscilla....fuck

>You were so focused on Leeloo that you didn't even hear her stomp up to you in the grass

>Before you can do anything Priscilla kicks you both hard with fancy slipperd foot knocking you both apart

>The air reeks of stale wine and biteleaf

>"What the fuck is this?" she says pointing to the little garden patch as spit dribbles between her purple stained teeth

>Leeloo runs to her side pleading and grabbing her fancy dress "please don't destroy! Please!"

>Priscilla's face turns into a dark scowl as she backhands Leeloo across the face knocking him to the ground

>She then proceeds to drunkenly stomp the garden into pieces and uprooting it with her hands

All Leeloo's hard work......gone

>Leeloo starts sobbing

>You try to stand up tall between Priscilla and Leeloo

>Before you can say anything Priscilla backhands you too sending your head humming as you collapse on the ground

>Priscilla grabs Leeloo by the neck, choking out his sobs as she brings him a couple inches from her face

>"Don't you ever go planting shit around my yard unless I say you can, now get back to work you little rat!"

>She drops Leeloo as he crumples to the ground

>"The two of you can spend the rest of the night out here without dinner until you learn your place! The only thing keeping me from kicking you to the streets is the kindness of my daughter's heart. I'll go along with her and keep you smelly little shits around but I am beginning to lose my patience with you! You don't want to push me you ratfucks.

>Priscilla proceeds to straighten up brushing off her hands and begins to walk back through the grass to the house as if nothing had just occurred

>Leeloo scrambles over to the shreds of his once precious garden cradling them in his paws

>"My.....my....myy....my..myyy....garrrdennn...." Leeloo mutters through choked sobs

>You put a paw on Leeloo's shoulder

>He begins to bawl even harder

>You try your best to pick up the crying yinglet and slowly carry him back to your shed

Stupid bitch......I'm gonna make you regret zhat one of zhese days

Part5

>You wake up in the middle of the night to the sounds of a man and woman yelling at each other from inside the house

>The merchant father must have gotten back from his overseas journey

>"Yeah and how much of MY money have you squandered! Huh? How much of it did you drink away? How much of it spent on bite leaf? How much of it went to fancy boys coming over to fuck your wrinkly ass! It's MY MONEY! MY MONEY!"

>You hear things crashing and breaking followed by more screaming and yelling

>"How dare you! You fat fuck! You think that just fixes everything you've done! I am going to gut you! Cut your goddam excuse for a dick clean the fuck off!"

>You try to ignore it but curiosity gets the better of you

>Leeloo is still asleep as you wriggle out of his grasp and out of the shed

>You see lantern light coming from the houses windows as you climb up to the kitchen window and peek in

>You see a very hefty bearded man in fancy red velvet clothes drunkenly stumbling around as a ceramic vase filled with flowers smashes into his face

>The fat man falls over on his back forehead bleeding with shards of ceramic embedded in his flesh

>He tries to get back up but Priscilla kicks him in the chest knocking him back down

>Priscilla has a kitchen knife in her hand as she stands over the fat man, tip at his neck

>"You will leave and never come back! I thought your latest adventure would have sorted you out but no. You're just the same drunken fat fucking excuse for a husband. You're a fucking monster"

>"Pris....I"

>Priscilla drives the knife tip deeper into the man's flabby chins "You will never lay a hand on my daughter again! You will never see her again. You will never speak to her again. You will never send her letters again. Understand?"

>A scowl forms on the man's face as he swings his right fist making contact with Priscilla's face with a loud crack

>She falls over but quickly gets back up lunging at the large man's chest with the knife

>The man brings his right arm up to block his chest as the kitchen knife sinks to the handle and bursts through the other side of his arm

>The man lets out a blood-curdling scream before knocking Priscilla down with his other arm

>The father runs out the front door and into the dark night holding his rapidly bleeding arm

>Priscilla begins to sob as she gets off the ground

>She crawls to the table and pulls a bottle wine off of the kitchen table surrounded by multiple empties

>She knocks off the cork and begins chugging it as she stumbles off to another room in the house

>You really wish you hadn't seen any of that, you really wish you had kept sleeping

>You quietly crawl back into the tiny shack and lay down next to Leeloo

>His big eyes are wide open

>"zhey were at it again weren't zhey?"

"yeah"

>The two of you lay next to each other in silence staring up at the shacks poorly built ceiling, starlight seeping through the cracks

>You both can still hear a faint sobbing coming from the house

>Leeloo nervously pulls himself closer to you

>Neither of you sleep much that night

Part 6

>You and Leeloo try to go about your daily house chores as if nothing happened

>Priscilla is up early smoking biteleaf accompanied with a large bottle of wine

>The whole right side of her face is purple and swollen

>She doesn't so much as acknowledge your presence

>She just stares off into the wall while routinely taking a drag and a swig

>Even Ela is as quiet as can be while walking the both of you through the Val Salian market

>Leeloo who is normally chatty also seems withdrawn

>You try to crack a couple jokes but Leeloo just gives a fake smile before going back to work

>Eventually, Ela hooks you both up to your outside leashes

>She brings you both out your food before silently heading back inside

>It's slightly rotten clam scraps in a rusty metal bowl

>You both eat in awkward silence

>Your gonna go crazy if this goes on much longer

>You grab Leeloo's right paw as he "eeepps" in shock at its abruptness

"Leeloo I know zhat look on your face, you know something, spill it"

>Leeloo tries to shy away but you keep pressing him

>"I zhink...I zhink....Hark..... Zhere's somezhing I need you to see. Ok? Somezhing zhat scares me but I don't get it. You get it?" a confused but terrified look crosses Leeloo's face

"What is it?"

>"I zhink it has somezhing to do wizh zhe family.....Why they hit Leeloo. You know? All I know is zhat it gives me the bad tingles down my back"

"Show it to me, we'll deal wizh it togezher" you say grasping both of his paws

>He slowly nods as he gets up and walks over to a patch of extremely overgrown grass in a shady corner of the yard covered by an old tree

>Leeloo starts digging up the area and pulling out plants and vines until there's as fairly large patch of cleared ground

>Leeloo stands back and points down at the ground

>"It's zher. See it? Yes?"

>You walk up and immediately feel a chill down your spine and tail

>There are six small mounds in the dirt each with a flat rock on top

>You take a closer look at the rocks as you brush away the dirt on them

> Each one has quick jagged scribbles etched into its surface

>Rizzzz.....Taaka......Brekitts.....Langle......Puk..........Chhakin

>All male yinglet names

>You grab Leeloo by the shoulders

"We need to leave here tonight as soon as the sun goes down. We'll sneak off while Priscilla and Ela are sleeping. Leeloo is there anyzhing you haven't told me? Were zhere any other yinglets here with you before me?

>"No? why? What are zhose zhings and zheir funny stones?"

"Zhey're graves Leeloo......for yinglets"

>Leeloo begins trembling and looking distant

"Leeloo what is it? I need to talk to me. Dammit!"

>"Before you got here, zhat father lived in zhe house with zhe family for long times. zhey would constantly fight.... And Ela......" said Leeloo drifting off

"Ela would what?"

>"Sometimes during zhose nights of fighting she would come out .....and.....begin to choke me and......" Leeloo pointed hesitantly to his crotch

>Leeloo began to get choked up

>"She would choke Leeloo until everyzhing got distant and black. Zhere were so many times I zhought I wasn't coming back from ze black pit but I always did eventually."

>Tears began to run down Leeloo's face

>"Everytime she would climb off me she would whisper in my ear "'I think I'll keep you around for a bit longer' before telling me not to tell anyone our secret"

>Leeloo stifled a couple sobs

>"Leeloo was a good boy right? I didn't tell anyone. Yes?"

>You just keep staring at Leeloo in shock; you feel that he's asking himself the question more than expecting an answer from you

>Leeloo runs an arm across his nose leaving a trail of runny snot on his fur

>"She stopped after ze fazher went away and zhey hired you to pick up ze extra work from fazher being gone. If you weren't here right now......I might......"

>Leeloo collapsed into a sobbing mess as you wrap your arms around him

"I am going to get us outta here Leeloo. You hear me? We're leaving zhis hell tonight"

>"But where will we go?" Leeloo mutters

>"Anywhere. Even Val Salia's streets are better zhan zhis. We'll make it, I promise you Leeloo"

>You gently stroke the top of Leeloo's head as his sobbing begins to quiet

>You glance back once more at the six graves as a gust of wind kicks dirt over the stones once again covering their names

Part7

>Night falls as the sound of crickets and frogs begins to fill the air

>You wake up

>Leeloo is fast asleep

>You crawl out of the tiny shack

>Time for your plan

>You pick up your leather leash and try to gnaw through it

>You tear it back and forth nearly ripping out your shell tooth in the process

>Not even a small mark in the leash

>You didn't think that would work anyway

>Whelp time for plan B

>You begin to make your way to the kitchen window again

>On the end of the counter you can barely make out the glimmer of a kitchen knife but it's definitely there

>You slowly climb through the window and try your best to gently walk around dishes and utensils scattered on the counter tops

>Almost there, its handle is almost at your fingertips

>You run out of leash

Fuck

>You force the leash as hard as possible to close the last couple centimeters

>You can feel your windpipe being crushed by your collar

>Almost.........

>Got it!

>You slip slightly as your foot touches a wet pile of dirty dishes sending them crashing to the floor and shattering

Shit

>You make a bolt for the window kicking a couple more utensils to the ground in the process

>You leap through the window and back into the yard

Whew

>That could have gone much better

>You begin to walk back to the shack when you hear a young girl's voice

>Ela's voice

>"Where do you think your going with that little one?" says Ela standing in the dark >She's in her nightgown, fists clenched, and large grin across her face

>Her voice sounds eerily possessed, different

>You hold the kitchen knife like a sword in both your paws

>Ela silently walks closer to you

"Stay back! Don't zhink I won't cut you!"

Ela casually hits the knife out of your paws across the ground

>She lands a strong punch in your stomach knocking all the wind out of you and sending you reeling to the ground

>You might have some broken ribs. You lay on your back trying to gasp for air

>Ela climbs on top of you crushing your already broken ribs as she works her hips down towards your crotch fluff

"Shit! No! Get off me you crazy murdering bitch!"

>Ela hesitates for a second

>"So you found my little broken toy collection have you?" She says with pride, smile widening

"You sick fuck is zhat what we are to you? Toys to be discarded?"

>You spit in her face as hard as you can manage as you swipe your paws at her

>"I was hoping to have my new toy around for a while but we can't have you going around speaking ill of my family now can we?"

"Your fat fuck of a Fazher and your drunk cunt of a mozher don't need me spreading rumors! Your probably renowned as the sickest fucks of Val Salia!"

>She punches you in the side of your ribs again

>You almost black out from the pain

>She pulls your head up and slams it back against the ground

>"Don't ever talk about my family again, scav!" she screams inches from your face

>Your head is spinning as you slash as hard as possible at her face

>Blood starts to pour from the cuts but she doesn't even flinch

>"Ooo Iam going to miss you. You're a fun one" she cackles

>She pins your arms down with ease as she begins to grind furiously against you

>You try your best to hold back

>Your dick can't help but protrude through your fluff and become hard

Dammit!

>She almost breaks your dick slamming it back against your stomach with all her weight

>You try to scream in pain but only manage to start coughing

>Ela grasps both of your arms in one hand and pins them over your head as she forces you inside her with her other hand

>You try to ignore what it feels like as you enter her

>She moans in pleasure and begins cackling wildly

>You try to scream again but the weight of the human crushes any attempt to get a lung full of air

>Ela with a smile across her face wraps both of her hands around your neck and begins to choke you while slamming harshly against you dick

>You can feel the deep black bruises forming across your crotch

Dammit. I won't let you.......you fucking witch!

>You try to scratch her face and tear at her arms but your rapidly beginning to lose strength and everything begins to go foggy

>She begins to laugh once more as she leans down next to your head

>Shadows begin to envelope your eyes as you faintly hear Ela say "daddy" in your ear

What...zhe....fuck....you...crazy....bitch.....

>Suddenly you hear a female scream as the humans weight leaves your body

>The shadows leave your mind as you gasp desperately for air

>You look over to your left to see Ela screaming in pain curled up on the ground

>The kitchen knife lodged far up in between her ribs

>A puddle of blood rapidly forming around her as she writhes on the ground

>You look over to your right to see a shocked Leeloo staring at his shaking paws

>You get up cradling your ribs as you make your way to Ela who is now twenty shades paler.

>"You little shit, you stupid ratbird fuck, I should have killed you as soon as we hired your scav ass. You fucking scum" she spits through mouthfuls of blood crazy eyed

>You grab the knife in her ribs and pull it out

>Ela screams as more blood gushes from the wound onto the ground

>"Ela? Is that You? Are you ok?

>Priscilla

>You hobble as fast as you can back over to Leeloo and begin cutting the leather leashes from your collars

>You hear Priscilla scream

>You try to cut faster

>"You little monster fucks! I am going to wring your fucking necks. You killed my baby!"

>Priscilla begins to stumble quickly away from the now still body of Ela and towards you

>She's insanely drunk

>But she still has a couple hundred pounds on you and Leeloo

>The leashes finally snaps as the last of their sinews are cut

>You and Leeloo jump out of Priscilla's way as she drunkenly throws punches eventually stumbling onto all fours

>You drop the knife next to Priscilla as you dodge her swings

>She grabs Leeloo's leg as he tries to run

>Leeloo tries to grab desperately onto the dirt as Priscilla grabs the kitchen knife off the ground

>You quickly scoop up as much dirt as you can in both your paws and fling it with all your strength into Priscilla's eyes

>She screams releasing Leeloo and the knife as she wildly swings at air

>In one move you pick up the knife and ram it with both hands through her side lodging it deep in her left kidney

>Priscilla screams as she blindly grabs at the knife trying to pull it out

>Leeloo runs up to you and grabs you by the hand

>"We run now! Yes?"

>You didn't need to be told twice

>The both of you run as fast as you can

>The direction doesn't matter

>As long as it's far away from here

>You glance over at the yinglet graves as you run past them

>You can hear Priscilla's screaming and cursing die down as you two stumble through the tall grass

>You try to take in a deep breath of relief through the pain in your ribs as Leeloo leads you paw first into the unknown pitch-black night

Part 8 (epilogue)

>"Anyzhing good?"

"No not really"

>You wriggle your way out of another trash bin with a handful of fish bones

>"Its all bones. Dammit, not even a little piece"

>You throw the bones on the ground in frustration

>Leeloo looks dejected as he rubs his shallow stomach as it groans loudly

>"Hey zhere pretty maid boy, I know where you can get some food" you hear a deep, gravely yinglet voice come from an alley way

>"You do?" Where?" Leeloo says excitedly to the voice in the alley

>A large and heavily scarred grey haired yinglet appears from the alley's shade with a iron shiv

>"How bout you just hand over your pretty maid boy zhere and we all go our separate ways huh?" said the scarred yinglet

>Leeloo began to cower behind you and whimper "Hark I don't like zhis. Where's ze food?"

>You try to make yourself look intimidating but the tattered maid outfit your still wearing makes you look anything but

> Your ribs send a jolt of pain through your chest

>You loudly grunt in pain as you clench you sides

>The scarred yinglet gives a deep laugh "easy pickings. Come on boys, let's get us some new pretty boys"

>More haggard yinglets begin to pour through the alleyways with rusty handmade weapons

>They surround you and Leeloo swiping at the air with their weapons for kicks

>The large grey yinglet appears out of the crowd in front of you

>"I get first dibs on ze pretty boy" he says taking off his cloak and handing it to another bandit

>The crowd of yinglet bandits laugh in unison and start to cheer their leader on

>"WHAT DO YOU IDIOTS THINK YOUR DOING?" a commanding but feminine voice booms from the back of the crowd

>The crowd immediately parts

>A bookish-looking female yinglet in a green robe and glasses appears. Surrounding her are a few yinglet bodyguards and a large escort of heavily armored Val Salian bodyguards

>The large grey yinglet immediately drops his iron shiv "Matriarch! Its not what it looks like"

>"I DON"T CARE WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" the female yinglet yells again, a fierce glare in her eyes

>"You're a disgrace Baruk . you sicken me."

>"but..." said Baruk pathetically

>"SHUT UP! You've made quite a following for yourself in Val Salia, Baruk. You could be putting your forces to good use helping the enclaves but here you are......pillaging yinglets" the female spit in disgust

>"but...."

>"I've seen enough" the female nods to the Val Salian gaurds

>The guards push the bandits aside

>They grab Baruk and drag him back towards the female

>"Don't just stand zhere! Help me you idiots!" barked Baruk

>One of the guards dragging Baruk quickly cracked a club over the yinglet's head knocking him unconscious

>All of the bandits stand there quietly

>They know going against a large envoy of armored human guards would be suicide

>"If I so much as hear ze slightest whisper about Baruk's clansmen wandering Val Salia I'll personally tell Trademaster Viracroix to lop off each and everyone one of your heads! Are we clear?"

>silence

>"ARE WE CLEAR?"

>"YES MATRIARCH!" said the bandits in unison

>As quickly as the yinglet bandits appeared they disappeared back into the surrounding alleyways

>The female yinglet walks over to you two readjusting her glasses

>She brings her paw to her mouth and lets out a quick cough

>"Are you two ok?" She says in a calm and professional tone completely different to the booming voice seconds ago

>"Yeah, just a little starving" Leeloo says as his stomach rumbles again

>"I am guessing from zhose dresses on you zhat your bozh servants in a human's house?"

"Not anymore" you say with bile in your voice

>The female glances over your tattered clothes and notices you holding your ribs

>"Uh huh.....You poor zhings. Can you tell me your names?"

"I am Hark and zhis is Leeloo and you are.....?"

>"My name is Vizlet, head matriarch of ze local enclave in Val Salia"

>Your ears prick up " Enclave huh, mind if we come along?"

>"hmmm. The enclave is already at pretty close to full capacity. Too many mouzhs to feed and too many......incompetents to micro manage so unfortunately I am going to have to say no. "

>Leeloo's puppy dog eyes begin to water as he looks dejectedly into his lap, whimpering under his breath

> Vizlet looks over the two of you once more holding her chin in her hand "Well you seem to be pretty well spoken for a Yinglet, Hark. You both must have some sort of skills being yinglet servants? Right?"

>You both nod erratically

>You tell Vizlet that you can read and write from past experience working with human scribes

>"Well reading and writing is impressive and rare for a yinglet" said Vizlet looking shocked "And you worked with scribes?"

>You nod

>"Wow, well Iam going to have to pick over your brain later. Anyway, I could use a second hand in dealing with all ze trade paperwork."

>"and you?" vizlet pointed towards Leeloo

>"uuuuuhhhhhhhhhh" Leeloo droned on scratching his head as he tried to think of things

> " He has a natural talent for growing plants and vegetables, you know human agriculture stuff. He knows most of the local fauna by heart too" You interjected before Vizlet lost her patience

>Vizlet's eyes grew wide "Your serious?"

>Leeloo shook his head up and down like a dog

>"I tasted it all myself!" Leeloo says with a naive pride pointing to his chest

>"Zhat is indeed very rare. Well if you're a natural talent like your friend says zhen we could really use you at the enclave"

>Leeloo clapped his hands together while giggling with joy

>"You see. Leeloo do ze best job" said Leeloo

>"I bet you will" Vizlet said with a small smile forming across her face

>Vizlet reached her hand into the air and snapped her fingers

>"Guards get zhese two some clean clozhes and food. Zhey're joining us on the trip back to ze enclave"

>Leeloo looked so happy you thought his head was going to pop

>You both take off your dirty maid outfits and put on the fresh linens the guards hand to you

>They also give you a sizeable ration of clams that you both devour in seconds

>After eating you both join the back of the convoy and follow the path out of Val Salia and towards the enclave

>As you and Leeloo walk down the road he begins to hold your left paw

>He gently rubs his head over your left shoulder and under your chin

>Zhank you...Hark....Zhank you for everyzhing......now we can have a new life.....one wizhout hunger..........one wizhout pain.......I....I...love you Hark

>A smile grows across your face as you rub your face against his

>"I love you too Leeloo"

>"Hurry up you two lovebirds, were not making any stops along ze way and were not slowing down" yelled Vizlet from the front of the convoy

>You both pick up your pace paw in paw bounding towards your new future, leaving the horrors of both your pasts behind

>Its time for a new beginning