FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Okay, the third and final part of Chapter 7. Even though I wrote this weeks ago to be ahead of time, I still feel like this one was a little bit rushed. Anyways, I hope you enjoy.

Story contains large amounts of Mature and Adult related content, as well as M/M and such like that. If you are under 18 please back out of the page or close your browser. I am not responsible for you getting caught. And/or if you have a problem with Gay Romance or the like then don't read. Whatever else this is about...blah....blah...blah........

Story is marked Adult for all chapters, whether there is mature content or not.

We had arrived at the massive mall that we were meeting Bruce's friends at. It was huge; it had to have at least 8 or 9 major stores, as well as about 200 more inside. We found a place to park luckily; it was busy as hell for being a Saturday. Bruce got out his phone and put it on speaker. One of his friends answered with a rough "Where are y'all at?" Bruce replied telling the other person that we had just arrived. The voice from the phone told us to meet them in the food court, and look for a bright blue Doberman and a Burgundy Husky/Wolf. He hung up the phone and we proceeded to walk to the food court. The mall looked even bigger on the inside, having three floors filled with shops flooding with customers. There was one shop that caught my interest, it was on the same floor as we were on and I proceeded toward it. I got a closer look and confirmed exactly what I thought I saw, smoke and fire damage. "Bruce, you know what happened to this place?" "Well, it had a fire a month or so ago. It was an arcade with a built in mini-restaurant. My guess is that something caught fire and caught the whole place into flames. I wasn't here when it happened but from the looks of it, it was pretty bad." I looked over to an opening in the wall and pulled it open, it was an empty doorway. I turned the on the flashlight on my phone and shined it into the charred remains of the store space. Bruce tried to stop me as I walked in but stopped when I disappeared into the building. I heard Bruce talking to his friends on the phone, telling them to come where we were at and hung up the phone again. A couple minutes later I could hear someone else in the same rough voice from earlier talking to Bruce. And I heard another voice, similar to mine but a little more higher pitched. They were conversing as I went deeper into the store. The walls and ceiling were torched and looked ready to collapse. The counters and equipment from the kitchen were burned and some were melted. I looked at the floor, and the tiles were surprisingly in fair condition, just a lot of debris and burnt merchandise. I looked further into the room and found a wallet on the ground. I opened it and found several hundred bucks in cash and many credit cards. I just put the wallet in my pocket, and continued on, but quickly stopped when I ran across a blood trail on the floor. I followed it to a room filled with boxes, weirdly enough these had no damage, and they must have been put there recently. I looked behind a mound of boxes that weren't stacked and gasped when I saw something. I shined my light on it, it was a dead body. There was a gun lying on the box next to the body's head, and I saw the clear shot that was put into the person's head. I picked up a piece of paper next to the gun. "To whom may ever find me; I'm sorry you see me this way. I just couldn't hold onto the fact that I lost my family, lost all of money, all of my friends. I lost my life. I couldn't take it anymore. I even lost my last support, my arcade. My business I spent 20 years developing, and finally had the chance to use that experience. But this unfortunate event of the fire had to happen, not even a year after I opened my business. I hope my family will live on without me; I have done nothing but drag them behind, as well as my friends. I couldn't even find a true love, no one wanted me.

Whoever finds me, please take my wallet and money. Drain my accounts, I don't need it. I'm about to be dead anyway. I want somebody to enjoy what I couldn't with it. Life. Sincerely, James Danias Wuten."

My hands shook as I finished the note, I could feel myself start to tear up. I got the wallet out and looked at the ID in it. He was a blue and yellow wolf, looking to be wearing a suit and tie, with the professional and confident look on his face, and I looked at the date. This was updated two years ago. I saw that his eyes were still open from the death date, and even against my judgment, I shut his eyes closed and planted a kiss on his head, whispering to his body. "I'm sorry to see you like this, and I will do anything I can to make your last part of yourself honorable." I picked up his body and carried him into the emptier room and laid him on the floor slowly. I felt bad for this person, even though I didn't know them. I walked back out of the shops and out of the entrance I went in at. There was Bruce and his friends staring at me, as well as two security guards. One tried to approach me and told me to get against the wall. "I'm not getting against the wall sir, I have done nothing wrong." "You either get against the wall or I will tackle you to the ground. You trespassed on mall property that is clearly not meant to access. You're lucky I don't have you arrested by the police. They should arrest you considering you committed a murder." "Try me, you touch me, I'll rip your throat out." "What the hell is wrong with you?" I grabbed the guard by the throat and pushed him against the wall. "What you should fucking know is that you have a fucking rotting body in there!!! Someone killed themselves in there and you act like I am the one that did something because of the blood on my hands?! You're a disgrace!" I threw him to the floor while the other guard ran into the charred shop, he came out with a look of shock on his face. He quickly called the police and they came a few minutes later. By this point a large crowd had gathered around us in the mall. They carted the body out on a gurney, covered up. People were gasping as he was carted down the hallway to the outside. The officers stopped us as we tried to walk away, and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "We still need to arrest you for trespassing on clearly marked property and also for resisting against an officer." The Doberman from behind us came forward. "You guys need to step the fuck away, he didn't do anything wrong and you know it. You just want to arrest somebody so you can get paid. You pieces of shit make me sick." Right after he said this he spat in one of their faces.

Some people were still standing around and pulling out their phones, taking pictures or video of the scene before them. The Doberman turned around and stared at the crowd. "Anyone who still has their phones out or is pulling one out better put them away now. Otherwise I will come over there and break all of them right out of your hands." Most of the people in the crowd lowered their phones, except for one group of people, about 4 or 5 of them. They were each wearing red and black shirts with dark blue jeans, apparently something of a clan of some kind. They approached us and each of them had anger on their faces. The husky in the front is the one who spoke. "We aint listening to you, we will keep them out as we please." "You all better get ready to run then." As soon as the Doberman said that the husky pulled out a handgun, and pointed it directly at him. I had enough bullshit. I stepped forward. "You dare pull out a fucking gun, in a public place?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" As soon as I said that I heard a shot ring out. I felt the bullet fly right past my face, and saw it fly into the wall behind us. I looked back at the group and snarled at them. "You wanna fight now you little bitch? BRING IT!!!" He lunged forward and tried to slice me with a knife in his other hand. I felt my body tense up and my vision turned foggy, I could feel an electrical pulse surge through my body. I approached him and dodged his knife as he tried to slice me in the side. I got under him and slammed my fist into his stomach, making him falter back and fall onto the ground. His goons stood there with a look of worry on their faces, and one ran as soon as I stared at them. I looked down to their leader down on the ground, grunting as he tried to get up, but I kicked him swiftly in the jaw. "That's what you get for trying to shoot me bitch!"

I walked away and let the security handle him while I walked away with a smile on my face. I turned towards Bruce and his friends. "What do y'all wanna do now?" Bruce looked at his friends, Sicade being the one speaking up. "We could go for some pizza or something, or maybe a buffet if you guys are up for it?" I replied quickly to keep from any awkward silence from ensuing. "Sure, let's go." We all walked out of the mall, stopping for a second to find our cars, then drove off to the nearest place. "So what do you feel like eating Skye? I feel like going for anything Japanese or Asian." "That sounds damn good about now, they better have Sushi there too. Been craving that stuff for months now." "You actually LIKE sushi? Damn, first time I have met somebody who liked it." "I don't like it." "Wait, what?" "I fucking love it, can't live without it! Just like I couldn't live without you." He blushed heavily in his seat as I hugged him from the side. I stayed like that until we got there.