Hey, I had two chapters of well... not this. Then last night I couldn't sleep. And this happened. This was not where the story was going at all. And now I have a totally different idea. So this is the start of a whole new series. I hope enjoy.
Sam Fishy walked back to his home slowly. He knew what had to be done. Even if it hurt, his wife had recently died, and had left him with an egg. The egg had yet to hatch but was close, and Sam wanted to raise his child well. Yet, there was one problem, he had a mission that could take months, be extremely dangerous, and kill him. There was no way he could bring it with him. And he wouldn't leave the egg with a sitter. No, he had to find it a new home.
The egg hatched the day before it left. Sam didn't name the child, his son. The boy was being sent to New York, on the way he was alone and neglected. When he finally reached his destination, you could count his ribs but he was alive.
AWWWWW that's sad... Skipper and the others will be in the next chapter. FYI, it will be a cute family story at first, it will get faster and well exciting a little later.