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A Slice Of Lex: A Slice of Vick

Co-written by:

Jenn Harlow, Primary author

Porville Sins, "consulting author, for intense scene." (S'what she wanted to be called...)

Victoria came home from class, tired as always on a Monday, three hours of lecture with three hours of shop time after, all with a brief lunch break. She headed up the stairs, but did not go into her room as she normally would. Instead, she carefully got the small footstool out of the bathroom, opened the closet door at the end of the hallway, and placed the stool in front of it. The object she was seeking was in the very top of the closet at the back. She sneezed as a photo album covered in dust descended unexpectedly upon her, being caught mere seconds before it smacked her in the face. Finally she found it, a small ring box, black with a small golden ribbon on top. She opened the box slowly, heart racing hoping that it was still where it was supposed to be. She let out a sigh of relief to find a small golden ring in the box with two small pieces of black melanite flanking a medium sized diamond, her grandma's ring. She kissed the diamond gently, and whispered a quiet thank you to her grandmother. She stepped off the stool and placed it quietly back into the bathroom. Ryan and Kylie were still at school, and would be for another hour or so. The vixen placed the ring into her desk, and locked the drawer with its small key. Finally she pulled up her phone, She dialed the number of the little Mexican Cafe in Fort Wills. "Hello?" The voice on the other side said.

"Yes I'd like to speak to Isabella Dominguez please, this is Victoria Adams calling. She'll know who I am." The vixen said leaning into her chair.

"Uhhh, one moment please." The hold music began, it was an upbeat Tejano piece, the fox boredly moved her head back and forth to the rhythm.

Finally the phone made a gentle clicking, "Hello, This is Isabella, how can I help you Vick?" The young female rabbit said on the other side.

"Hey, I know this is a lot to ask, but you're a good friend to both Lexi and I... I was wondering if I could make a special reservation."

"Something wrong with your usual 'date night' table?" The rabbit said, with a small giggle.

"No... I need more than one table though. I need at least room for ten people."

"Sure, your usual plus an adjoining, that's fine, but I don't see why you had to handle this with me personally, you could've done it just as easily with the host who answered the phone."

"Well, it's bigger than just two tables. I kind of want a private party... For an engagement."

The rabbit on the other side gasped, before letting out a loud squeak, "You're going for it eh?" The rabbit said, "Well congratulations." Isabella, the owner of the River Oak Cafe had known Lexi and Victoria for a long time, they constantly visited the cafe, and Isabella was a recent alum of Sam Hill State, meeting Victoria more personally in her last year as well. "What day were you thinking of reserving?" The rabbit said, papers being shuffled nosily on her end of the line.

"Actually, I know this is a little spur of the moment and I'm sorry, but I was really hoping for the twenty eighth..." Victoria said wincing slightly.

"Small problem, Saturday is my busiest night Vick, as much as I love you and your wolfy, that's a big deal... Not willing to go the twenty ninth or the thirtieth?"

"No I was really hoping for the Saturday, we finish our classes the day before, and it's the same day she took me to your place the first time."

"Alright, I'd hate to disappoint, there will be a charge though..."

"How... How steep are we talking?"

"Two thousand, for catering and space rental for the entire day. I'd say that's fair, wouldn't you?"

Victoria choked on the number for a second, but finally agreed. "Yeah, that's fair enough, I have contacts to provide entertainment so you won't have to worry about that. Just make sure to have loads of her favorite enchiladas ready, the mimus cheese ones with the sour cream queso on top."

"You got it, I'll need that fee by the twenty first to confirm your booking."

"No problem, thanks Bella."

"Mmhmm, adios." The restaurant owner said chipperly.

Victoria leaned back in her chair, an eager bubbling in her tummy now that she was finally getting everything ready for the perfect surprise. She made a call to Mrs. Asher next, filling her in on her plans and asking her to alert Daren and Mat without Lexi knowing. "I'll tell them when I find a private moment." Mrs. Asher said, the sounds of office work behind her. "My break's almost up so I've got to go honey, love you, hug my baby for me some today." She hung up.

Victoria carefully unlocked the drawer, pulling the ring out one last time. As she watched the sunlight dance over the stones, she let her mind wander back to meeting Lexi. Without meaning to though, it brought back something painful as well. Victoria had been decided as the pace-setter for the relationship, partly because she felt like she needed the control, after having a really bad experience before finding her wolfy.

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Victoria was fifteen, a freshmen at her high-school. She was sitting in the locker room by the gym, packing up her gym clothes, and belongings for the day. She had stayed over time working in the theatre with her drama club, not worrying as home was within easy walking distance. Suddenly the door leading to the track opened and three girls stepped inside. They were a ferret and a cat, led by another vixen, cheerleaders all of them. Their skirts made a soft swishing as they walked through the floor, at first they ignored Victoria, talking quietly as they started to change out of their uniforms. It wasn't until the vixen, Destiny, looked over and saw Victoria looking in their direction that they finally noticed the small fox, sitting alone on the bench. Victoria had dated Destiny briefly, before she found out that Destiny had been messing with her. The cruel junior had called her "Vyke the Dyke" in front of the whole cafeteria, after the smaller vixen had tried to sit next to her at the table. She had insulter her, told her how disgusted she had been any time that the younger fox was anywhere near her, especially when they "dated." The entire thing had been a long running bet between several people, trying to see if the cheer leader could get a picture of Victoria without clothing on.

"What are you staring at dyke?" The ferret said, pulling her shirt back down, "trying to see what a decent pair of tits looks like?" The ferret said, walking over and twisting Victoria's nipple under her shirt. The fox begged to be left alone, not wanting anything more than to go home.

"Vyke the Dyke wants to see the cheerleaders get undressed." Destiny said putting her hands on her hips. "Well you little pervert, I guess we'll just have to help you calm down, won't we girls?"

The three laughed as they lunged forward, grabbing the smaller vixen bodily, and drug her into the shower, kicking and screaming the whole way. "Destiny please, leave me alone! I was just packing to go home, I didn't mean to peak at anything I promise!" Victoria said, as she was drug along the tile floor. "I just want to go home! I'm sorry, please!"

The cheerleaders ignored her begging, pushing her under one of the faucets in the locker room shower. The older vixen reached past her, turning on the cold water. Victoria tried to run, unsure of what they were going to do next, but the cat sucker punched her in the gut, causing her to fall on the slick tile with a loud "whoosh" of escaping air. "You're not going anywhere dyke." The cat said, shaking her hand out.

"Well girls, it IS impolite to ask her to shower with her CLOTHES ON, isn't it?" The older vixen said with fake concern.

The cat pinned Victoria's arms as the ferret slowly pulled her shirt up, revealing the red furred belly beneath. Victoria tried to bite, kick or scratch, but she halted gasping for air after a sharp kick in the side from the older fox. The cat quickly undid the young fox's bra, forcing it off of her as the ferret pinned her arms now. Her chest was bare and she was shivering under the cold water. She tried to cover herself, crossing her arms over her chest. "I take it back, that's not a bad pair of tits you got there." The cat said, kicking the cowering fox in the side herself, "shame that they're wasted on someone like YOU!"

Victoria was now sprawled out on the shower floor, her shoes filled with water, her bare breasts crushed against the cold tile as the ferret sat on her back. "She's still clothed!" The ferret said, also faking concern, "we must remedy this."

The cat and the ferret pulled her shoes off, before violently ripping both pairs of pants away from the fox. Now she lie completely naked on the floor, except for her black socks. She tried to get up, but the ferret's weight made it impossible. "There now, perhaps whatever heat had you in such a peeping mood is beginning to cool off." The older vixen said. "But if you ever think of ogling us again as we're changing, just remember this you sneaky little pervert." The three cheerleaders all stood now, circling Victoria. They kicked and punched, groped and penetrated at their leisure, the fox winded several more times from their savage blows, the older vixen dragging her legs apart and grinding the sole of her shoe into her crotch, before stuffing a wet washcloth inside the downed canine. The main door to the gym opened, and all three of the older girls ran out of the locker room before the coach came around the corner. Victoria lay on the ground, a slow stream of blood flowing from her mouth, too in shock to even cry at the moment.

"Is someone there?" The female rat said, listening to the shower run. The small, brunette coach shook her head, "kids..." she murmured as she went to turn off what she had thought to be a wasteful prank. She rounded the corner on the showers and saw the fox, lying there surrounded by a pool of blood from several sources. The rat ran to her side, kneeling down in front of her. "Victoria! Oh my god, Victoria are you okay, can you answer me?" The fox shifted her eyes slightly to look at the rat, before pulling herself into the fetal position, and shivering under the shower. The coach turned the shower off, and placed her coat over her student's shivering body. The coach started to reach out and stroke her hair, but the fox recoiled violently."I'm going to go call your mom and dad..." the coach said, attempting to comfort the fox without physical contact.

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Victoria sat on the floor of her room, in the corner, the ring box dropped on the ground. She hadn't heard the front door open or close. She sat with her head tucked behind her knees, rocking backward and forward gently, crying so hard that she was shaking visibly with each breath. She felt a touch on her shoulder, her body still partially in the flashback reacted without warning, and sent a violent punch forward. Victoria heard the scream, and saw Kylie clenching her bleeding nose. "Vicky, why'd you hit me?" The young vixen said, tears welling in her eyes.

Victoria couldn't think to answer straight, she could barely breathe, on a small level she realized that she had hurt her sister, but a larger part of her brain wanted to tear out of the room. She looked around, grabbing the ring box before bolting out the door, once again knocking her sister to the ground. She ran down the stairs, unsure of where she was going, finally she ran into the pantry beneath the stairs, and pulled the sliding door shut. She sat in the dark, her breathing ragged. Her heart racing. The door opened again. A soft male voice spoke to her, "Victoria, I'm here." She heard the voice and recognized it but could not move, her body frozen with fear of a nonexistent entity. Her dad sighed, bending down, and as carefully as he could with his prosthetic leg, crawled into the space, pulling his daughter into a tight hug. She screamed several loud protests, but he rocked her gently, kissing her on the head and making soft shushing noises. "I'm here baby, I'm here. Dad's here baby, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Finally Victoria spoke. "I can still hear them dad, Vyke the Dyke, Vyke the Dyke. I thought I was over this Dad..." Victoria said, looking her father in the eyes. "I haven't had a flashback like this in so long. I thought I was over it." She hugged her dad, crying softly, her face pressed into his chest. Kylie came down the stairs, Victoria turned to look at the small fox, "I'm sorry..." She said, her words shaking. "I'm so sorry Kylie..." Her dad motioned for Kylie to sit on the other side of him from her older sister. The three sat huddled for a while, Mr. Adams doing his best to comfort his two distraught daughters. Finally Victoria got up, she wiped her eyes and turned to her dad. ""I'm going over to Lexi's for a while". She said, rubbing her arms as she turned to leave.

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" He asked his eldest as she walked away.

"Yeah, I'll be fine... I just need to hug a certain wolf of mine." Victoria said, trying to give a small smile. "Put this back in my desk drawer for me, would you?" She said, handing her dad the ring box. Her dad nodded silently, hugging her tightly to him, before letting her go. As her truck started in the driveway, he bent down to Kylie.

"How about you little vix? You gonna be alright?" He asked, not taking her any less seriously than he had his oldest child.

"I think so, but my nose won't stop bleeding. Is it broken?" She asked, turning her nose up towards him.

He gently ran his fingers up and down her muzzle, feeling for any change in the bone or cartilage. "No it doesn't seem that way little one. I tell you what, I'll get you some tissues for your nose, and put Vic's ring away, then we'll go and make some cookies to surprise your mama and Ryan with, okay?"

"Victoria doesn't get any..." The young fox said adamantly.

"No Victoria gets some too, when she comes back home later. She didn't mean to hurt you, but she wasn't really there when it happened." Her dad tried to explain. "It's like her body was acting in its own self defense, and you just happened to touch her at the wrong time." He took her hand, "She was reliving something bad that happened to her, something you weren't old enough to understand at the time." Kylie had been a year old when he brought Victoria home, carrying his nearly grown daughter into the house wrapped in a blanket, with her clinging around his neck tightly. Her other sister, Elizabeth was still living at home, and she was mortified when she saw her sister like that. He sighed, shaking his head. He picked up Kylie, taking her up the stairs, even through her protests that she could take herself.

Victoria arrived at Lexi's apartment, using her key to walk in, knocking as she swung the door open. Lexi was sitting in her bed, playing a game on the Playstation across the room. She saw Victoria, paused the game and ran over to her, attempting a Kylie like hug. She was surprised when Victoria flinched as her hands got near her. Cocking her head to the side. "Do I smell that bad?" Lexi said, attempting to coax a smile out of her girlfriend.

"Now that you mention it, kind of, you smell like cum and sweat gal-o-mine." Victoria said, putting her hands in her pockets nonchalantly. "But it's not you, I had a high school flashback thing again, and I guess it left me more on edge than I thought. I... I punched Kylie." The Vixen said. This time as Lex's arms came forward, she collapsed into them, breathing in the comforting scent of her wolf, neither one talking. "Three shit days in a row." Victoria said, her voice slightly muffled by Lex's bust.

"Yeah it's a new record." Lexi said, gently coaxing her girlfriend over to sit on the bed with her. "I love you Victoria." Lexi said, her eyes staring deep into her foxy's "I wish that hadn't happened to you, but I'm glad I can be here to help you forget it."

The fox smiled, all she said was "I love you too." She leaned her head against her girlfriend, watching her resume her game. She always felt safest with her wolf around, like nothing could hurt her. She kissed her neck softly, before making a face, "No seriously girl, before company comes over, you best get in the shower because you reek." She joked, gently pushing Lexi onto her side. The gun her character had been firing now shooting wildly into the air.