This is my first FanFic ever! Enjoy! Oh and I don't own anything affiliated with Kickin' It.

Chapter 1

"Mommy! Mommy! Look what i can do!" my six year old daughter Maci yelled from the living room. I quickly ran in because, since starting karate lessons, she has been breaking various objects around the house. Just the other day she did a round kick and knocked over a lamp Grace and Eddie gave to me. It was an ugly thing anyway, so i wasn't to upset.

"Be careful Maci, I don't need anymore broken furniture." She looked at me and smiled, then she moved the coffee table out of her way and handed me a pillow. "What move are you doing so i can ready myself," I laughed. "Grapevine into a back snap kick," she said happily. She got into her beginning stance and grapevined backwards into a back snap kick. "That was good Maci," I laughed right as my phone rang. I looked down at my phone and saw that it was my FBI team leader. "Keep practicing sweet pea, Mommy has to take this."

I stepped out of the living room into the hallway and quickly answered my phone. "Agent Kim Carson speaking," I said into the phone.

"Kim, its Aaron Hopkins," Aaron said. I laughed. No matter how many times he calls any of the team, he always says his full name.

"Aaron, I know who you are. I've been on the team for four years and you still say that."

"I know, force of habit, but I have a special case just for you." i blinked a couple of times out of confusion. "How do you feel about babysitting a celebrity?"

I let out an annoyed huff, "What happened to not accepting these cases?"

He laughed, "This is an exception. Jack Brewer is a martial arts actor and has been receiving death threats for the past year. There have been a couple homicide attempts, but seeing as who he is, he's always gotten away unscathed. We're putting him in a protection program and since he is from Seaford, we figured he'd be safer there."

I paused. Jack Brewer. The Jack Brewer I dated for three years and then left me for fame, fortune, and models. And unbeknownst to him i was pregnant, which made it five times worse. I really didn't want this case.

"Aaron, is there anyway someone else can take this case? Jerry? Eddie? Milton? Anyone?"

"No, I want you on this case. Drop Maci off and get here as fast as you can. Jack will be here and we need to fill him in on everything." And with that, he hung up and i was left speechless.

"Maci!" I yelled. "Get your things together. I'm going to call Uncle Jerry and Aunt Mika and see if you can stay over for a little while."

"Are Jason and Jina going to be there?" Maci asked. Jason and Jina are Mika and Jerry's kids. Jason is eight and Jina is the same age as Maci.

"Yea they should be. And grab your gei, I'm going to see if they can drop you off at the dojo. And tell Rudy I will talk with him later.

"Ok Mommy." Maci said running upstairs.

I walked into the dining room and sat at the table to dial Jerry's cell number.

"Yo, this is Agent Jerry Martinez. What be doin'?" I smiled. Jerry hadn't changed at all over the years.

"Jerry it's Kim. May I please drop Maci off at your house and have you take her to karate when you take your kids?"

"Yea. Hopkins call you in?"

"Yup. Unfortunately, i have to babysit a celebrity who keeps receiving death threats." I frowned and looked at my nails. I was not looking forward to babysitting him.

"Ooh! Who do you get to babysit? Megan Fox? Heidi Klum? Snooki? I smiled at the ridiculous list he just threw at me, but frowned when i remembered who I really got.

"Unfortunately, no. I get to watch Bobby Wasabi Jr. himself, Jack Brewer." There was silence on the other end. "Do you and him still talk?"

There was another short pause on Jerry's end before he spoke up. "Yeah he still talks to me. And he even keeps in touch with everyone else. I have no idea why he hasn't tried to contact you. Do you think he'll recognize you after all these years?"

I frowned at his question. "No I don't think so. I changed my last name right after Maci was born-"

"Oh my God Maci! Are you gonna tell him about Maci?" I looked down at my nails again trying to prolong the silence before the dreadful answer I was about to give him.

Finally I spoke up. "No, I'm not going to tell him about Maci."

"What?! What do you mean you're not going to tell him about Maci? that's his daughter. He has a right to know!"

"Well sorry Jerry I'm not telling him. And that doesn't mean you tell him either. I'm just going to say that her dad walked out on us before she was born, which is partially true."

Jerry sighed on the other end of the phone. "I cannot believe I am going to keep one of the biggest secrets ever from one of my closest friends."

I smiled. "Thank you so much Jerry. I am fixing to get Maci in the car and we will be on our way. Oh and Jerry, please fill Milton, Eddie and the girls in on not telling Jack that Maci is his."

"I am seriously not happy about this, but ya I will."

"Thanks Jerry, see you in a few." And with that I hung up with Jerry and called for Maci.