A/N Ive always wanted to do a Kickin' It story where Jack was
in the CSI and stuff. I found it cool. So I thought I should write
one of my own. Yes there will be JackxKim just wait till the
next chapter.
Jay Anderson grew up a karate master and worked for the CSI and Jack
Fields grew up working for the FBI.
When these two met, they became great friends and soon she was married to
him. Not long after they went on a mission together, but Jack Fields was
killed in the process by their sworn enemy and America's most wanted
criminal. And it was later that Jay found out that she was pregnant with their
own son.
He was born on the same day his father died. August 19th. He had the same
piercing brown eyes as his father. They held mystery, curiosity, care, love,
strength, understanding, and bravery. It was as though his father passed all
of his traits into their new son. She decided she would leave her last name to
make it his and name him after his father, thus his name being Jack
Anderson.
By this time Jay Anderson was head of the CSI and from the time that Jack
had learned to walk, she taught him everything she knew about karate and
drilled him in the fine arts of being an agent for CSI. She showed him what
it was like to give no mercy and to trust no one and how to lie so well that he
could make himself believe it. While teaching him she also taught a girl
named Scarlet Shar. This became Jack's very close friend, almost like a
sister, with them being only one month apart.
By the age of 12 he was a hard-core, 3rd degree black belt fighting secret
agent for the CSI, just like his mother. When his birthday came around, he
was happy that he was finally a teenager.
On this particular birthday his mom had a special present for him but it held
history behind it. Jay Anderson smiled as her son opened his present. Jack's
eyes sparkled as he took the necklace from the box. "What is it?" he asked
"It was your fathers." Jack waited for his mother to continue. He knew it
was hard for her to share things about his father with him but he was always
so curious. She sighed as she continued. "He used to always wear it. Never
took it off. It was his lucky charm. When he died, they gave it to me. But
now it's upon my honor to give it to you to keep forever." When his mother
finished he looked down at his father's necklace that was now his. He read
the engraved gold writing on the back. Never give up. Never say die. He
turned it around to the front and it had a green eyed dragon and when the sun
hit the necklace just right, the eyes of the dragons shone bright. "He loved
karate too?" his mother nodded her head. He couldn't explain how much he
loved his present, so he chose actions over words. He raised form his chair
and hugged his mother tightly. She understood and hugged him back. When
this passed he looked up at her and smirked.
"What's our next mission?"
