This is just an idea that had been going through head for a while. This first bit is just the introduction, prologue, or what ever suits you fancy.

Disclaimer- I don't own the Boondocks, but I do own this story.

Chicago- Northwestern Memorial Hospital- 1998:

"Are you sure this is the right place"

"I'd be more concerned that this is the right year if I were you"

"Wait! There they are!" said the first man, pointing to a couple standing near the entrance to the maternity ward. "Damn, what's their names again?"

"Uh…" the second man pulled out a card from his cloak pocket, "The Freemans. Newly married Omari and Alicia Freeman to be more specific"

"Yes! That's it" remembered the first man, "Are you sure that we can trust the child will be safe and lead a normal childhood"

"Yes sir. I have checked ahead and nothing exceptionally dangerous or life-changing ever happened to these people. I think we can rest assured that the child will live a perfectly adequate life with his "parents" for the entire duration of his youthful years"

"But they live in the city" continued the first man, "Isn't that slightly dangerous?"

"Many people lived a safe life in the cities of the late 20th and early 21st centuries" explained the second man, "It didn't get really bad until the 33rd century, and besides, I told you that nothing exceptionally dangerous or life-changing ever happened to Omari or Alicia Freeman! Believe me, the child will live a normal life!"

"All right" said the first man, a bit reluctantly, "Let's go"

The two men walked up to the young couple, who quickly took notice of the two men walking up to them.

"You two identify yourselves as Omari and Alicia Freeman, correct?" asked the first man.

"Yeah, that's right" said Omari, "And you must be the-"

"Yes, we are. Now have you read over all the terms of the agreement and signed both of your names in the indicated positions if you so comply?"

"Sure. Here ya go". Omari handed over a small stack of papers filled with the signatures of both him and his wife.

"Excellent" said the second man, "I believe everything is in order. But before we put the child into your custody, you are certain that you want to go through with this, correct?"

"Yes, definitely" said Alicia, "We have tried so many times, but we just can't seem to conceive. We were going to adopt anyway, so why not adopt in the interest of science?"

"I'm pleased you see it that way" said the second man, "Anyway, without further ado, here is you're new son". The first man, who had been holding the baby in a blanket beneath his cloak, revealed the young one. The man looked into the baby's curious eyes:

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There was something about this baby that lead the man to think…

"Out of Place"

…this kid's not going to live a normal life.

You may have a lot of questions right now and I believe that the rest of the story should answer them. Just interpret what you have read any way you like, for now.