DISCLAMER: I DON'T OWN THE POM!
Artgoddess111 here with my second story. NO FLAMES! (On With the show)
The penguins were cleaning the HQ. Private found an old picture under Skippers pillow. In it there where five adult penguins and a chick who looked about five years old. "Skippa? Who's in this photo?" asked Private. Skipper took the picture and said "That's us. The hole team about thirteen years ago. The chick is you, I'm the one holding you, Manfred is the one on the right, Jonson is the one holding my flipper, and I bet you can figure out who Kowalski and Rico are." Private asked "Why is Jonson holding your flipper?" Skipper sighed and answered "Because we were married." he smiled before continuing, "You are our chick. We named you
Ace. When she and Manfred died, I changed your name to Private." Private asked "How did my mum die?" Skipper sighed "If you want to know, go get Marlene. She always wanted to know my past. And I think you should know now. Your old enough." Fifteen minuets later, Marlene and Private walked in. "OK. Our story begins twenty years ago, right after I found Kowalski in Britten, Rico in Antarctica, Manfred in China, and Jonson in Taiwan...."
And so that's the first chapter! Don't worry! The next chapter will have 1,000+ words! (I hope)