Warning: I do not own any of the characters from Jurassic Park. I will also state that both Carlos and Akane belong to the Raptor Shinobi 213. The story also belongs to him but gave me permission to rewrite the story.

Chapter 1

"Man, what just happened?" I groan "It happened so fast that all I can remember was…"

It soon hit me, I started remembering about the storm, That both me and my father got caught in. I soon immediately started looking for him in high hopes that he's still alive. I shouted "DAD" over and over as loud as I could.

"DAD WHERE ARE YOU!"

I searched everywhere, even though my body was very sore but I pressed on. I soon saw a boat that was washed up. It was my dad's fishing boat or what is left of it. Without thinking twice about what could have been there. I ran as quickly as my legs would let me and when I finally made it, I couldn't believe what I saw. My father lying there, dead and from the looks of it wasn't good. There was a piece of wood in his stomach which would kill a person. But it wasn't really deep, and in my mind I wanted to see if he was still alive. But it was useless, for he didn't even move a muscle after touching him once, maybe twice just to be sure. A tear started to form because he was the only one who I called family.

Ever since my mom died in an accident and my dad went MIA during the events of Jurassic Park. I was forced to live in an orphanage and that place was a nightmare. Most of the families who want to adopt me only wanted me just for the state's benefits. I ended up running away until the cops are able to find me and put me back to that stupid orphanage.

Shaking the memories out of my head, I started looking for things in the wreck. I soon found a picture of my cousin Matt Muldoon. He's a nice guy but isn't really much of a dino person, Infact Uncle Muldoon's job was a cake walk. But I know better not to say that, well since he goes on about the speech about how dangerous raptors could be. I soon found a backpack and put the photo in. Then gathered what was left from the wreckage, and left the boat. I looked at the forest and knew that now is time to find a village or some kind of shelter in order to set up camp. So I took a deep breath and headed into the forest.

Oh I almost forgot about something, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Carlos and this is a story about how my luck went from bad to a very interesting turn around and changed my life.