This is actually something I came up with while watching the first few episodes. I am now on episode 34 and working on chapter five. However I haven't figured out how to get Duke into the story.

Disclaimer : I don't own anything. The cast of Brave Police belong to their respective owners.

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One night in a small house on the outskirts of the city a small boy hid. It was time for him to go to bed, and he didn't want to sleep. That left him trying to do one thing. Hide from hi parents so they wouldn't put him to bed.

He watched as he saw a set of feet belonging to one of his parents walk by his hiding place. He felt confident that they would never find his hiding spot, after all who would think to look under the bed?

That though stayed with him until he felt a pair of hands grab onto his feet and pull him out from under the bed. Once he was pulled out from under the hands then proceeded to tickle him in every ticklish spot they could reach making the boy squeal in laughter, "Dad stop that tickles!"

A light chuckle was his answer as the hands pulled away from the boy before picking him up and holding him in the arms of a strong fellow. His father. "I caught you, and you know what that means."

He did but that didn't mean he liked it, "I have to go to bed now"

His father only nodded with a smile on his face.

Once the boy was in bed he looked at his father and asked a small question, "Dad what's it like being a Police Officer?"

"Now son you know I stop bad guys."

The boy yawned, "Yeah, like a superhero," he could feel his father pull tuck him in.

"Yeah, like a superhero."

As the little boy closed his eyes before falling asleep he whispered to his father, "Dad when I grow up I'll be a hero like you."

His father only smiled as he drifted off to the land of sleep.

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He couldn't believe it, but no matter how long he looked at his mom he knew she wasn't lying or telling a joke. His dad was never coming home.

A robber had pulled a gun on his father while he was shopping for the family. His dad never stood a chance. The police did manage to capture the man before he could escape with what he stole, but that wasn't going to bring his father back.

He had to get out, he had to get away from all of this.

Turning he ran out of the house, not listening as his mom called him to come back. He didn't know where he was running he just ran. He ignored the pain of the hard asphalt on his bare feet. Not knowing where he was running he let his body take him where it felt like, and when his body finally gave out he collapsed in front of a place he knew well.

The old playground his dad used to take him to. Hearing thunder he climbed into the little house area of the playground and curled up into a ball and cried his heart out wishing for his dad.

It wasn't until it started raining that he felt a pair of arms wrap around him as he silently cried.

"I'm so sorry," It was his mother.

"Mom why do people hurt others?" He could feel her pulling closer into her hug but didn't fight it. He didn't feel up to it.

"I don't know dear, I just don't know. Maybe they don't want tot be the ones hurt."

He could only sniffle, having cried all the tears he could muster, "That's stupid."

"I know dear, I know."

They stayed like that for a while ignoring the weather before his mother brought him home.

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"Mom I'm joining the Police when I graduate."

His mother looked up from where she had been doing the dishes. It had been a good few years since his father had died, and the boy had grown up a good amount. He was actually moving out and going on to College once he finished packing.

"But why, what do you have to gain from leaving here?"

The teenage boy sighed. He knew this was going to be hard, " Mom, I need to get away from all these memories, from this place." It was true he needed to get away. Seeing all these places in this place reminded hi of his father. He needed to get away from it all, to find new good memories.

His mother only looked away, "Promise me you'll put more thought into this."

"I promise Mom."

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"Well you've certainly exceeded all standards."

The now adult boy looked at them man in front of him. The man didn't even look like he belonged in the Police. This man had messy black hair and dressed as though he though every day was Casual Friday.

"I would please me if you were to join a special squad I'm making."

The adult boy looked at the man as though he had been given the greatest gift in the world. He could only nod as he said, "It would be my pleasure sir."

The man smiled like one would expect a child to smile, "That's great! I'll lead you to your Office." The man led him down a small series of hallways before stopping in front of a door and turning around to look back at him, "Before I forget I might as well tell you." He pointed at himself with a proud look on his face, "I'm your boss while your on the team. Just call me Yuuta."

He only nodded with a smile on his face, "And I'm Deckerd."

Then he was let into the room marked Brave Police.