Hi there! Back another story! I hope it doesn't clash with anyone's ideas. 8D

Now... my cousin is helping me with this, so a big round of applause to WildKratts4Life!

ENJOY! 8D

DISCLAIMER! I don't own Wild Kratts.

The woman with the pale yellow cloak over her head stared out over the city skyline from the roof.

"There once was a girl I used to know, very well I guess you could say. You may even know her. After all she does live in this town...or so I've heard. I guess you could say I have or have tried to watch her grow up to who she is now."

"...Who are you talking about?"

The wind rustled on the building rooftop and went through the girl's cloak, bringing the cloth with it until the button around the head stopped it. She looked back over at the sunset through the foggy pollution.

"...There was once a man and a woman that fell in love. Had a family...or at least the father did. The mother died when their little girl was born. The mother's last wish was that the daughter's name be Katherine. As the years past, it seemed as though the father loved that girl with all his heart...and he still does...to some extent. But once her heart lead to be something he didn't want her to be...he wanted to lock her up for himself.

His main priority was to make that girl follow in his footsteps whether she wanted to or not. But kids have minds of their own too, don't forget. Katherine, or Kate, ran away that night in search of what her heart was meant to be, and even though the enemy was right behind her...she found it."

"Found what...?"

"Her real family. A man was walking down that same path she was running through that same night, and when he met her, he swore to protect...he didn't even know her name. He took her back to his team's base, cleaned her up, and even though the father came the next day to take her away again...the man wasn't afraid to be the Silas Marner. The girls father defeated, she was adopted into that team...but to her they weren't a team...they were family.

However the father's heart hardened for her that day on, and he insisted on getting his revenge on the daughter that betrayed him. But, for Kate, sometimes she would even cry for him at night. She tried her whole childhood to get him to follow her...to follow what was right...and she eventually sacrificed so much for him...and even though it made a dent...it never changed his form."

"Why are you telling me this story in the first place...?" The man that had been listening to her the whole time asked.

"Do you not know who that father was?" She asked, looking back over her shoulder, her face still covered by the hood.

"...uh..."

"It was you, Zach."

Zach raised his eyebrow.

"Um...how do you know my name? And...how did you know..."

"Everyone knows Zach...you were on the news, remember?!"

"Yeah, but not even the news media knew that much detail. How...did you know about...my family?"

The woman turned around, and walked up to Zach, nearly six inches from his face. Now he could see under the hood lied a pair of hazel eyes and copper wavy-like hair...that seemed rather familiar.

"...Because I am your family." With that , the woman took off in a flash.

Since Zach was a little stunned, he didn't notice that she took the stairs down.

But who was that...and why did she look so much like...nah...she was dead...right?

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