HI
I have no idea why I am writing this. I just cannot get the idea out of my head.
This is just the prologue so it's short, the other chapters will be longer.
It starts on the episode where those to guys kidnapped Tommy thinking he was somebody else. After this prologue it will take place when the kids are older. Kimi and Dil will be in the future.
names of crooks- Bob and Mike
Tommy's new name- Timmy Drake and NO it is not Robin so don't worry. I just like the name.
--------------------------BOB'S POINT OF VIEW------------------------
Mike's eyes widen as he sees the baby about to throw the jewels in the toilet. He quickly grabs the jewels out of the kid's reach. He glares coldly at for a second before shouting to the young boy," Bad boy, DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING." Immeadiatly after the poor tike starts crying.
I reach over and pick the boy up, rocking him gently. "Dere, dere little guy. It's s'kay. Don't j'ou worry 'bout ole uncle Mike. He's just a stubborn ol' bat," I assured the kid. He quieted down to softly sniffling. I turn to Mike and say," Com'on Mike he jus' a kid. I'll drop him off at the daycare down the road. 'kay." Mike rolls his eyes but nods.
Smiling I head to the car, grabbing a bunch of money from a recent loot along the way. I looked down at the now peacful child. He looks just like...... my kid. I remember it like it was yeasterday. Just me, him, and Cathrine. Then while I was on a job with Mike Malone, my long time partner and best friend, it happened. I was driving at a high speed away from the job, ready to see my little kid. Then I crashed. Me and Mike ran out of the car and into the woods without checking the other car. It was later that night when I found out who I had crashed into. I held back my tears. 'I won't make the same mistake.'
When I got to the building I looked on the kids tag, trying to figure out what size he was so I could pick him up some new cloths. Along with the cloths size I found a poorly scrawled name. All I could make out was that it wa either Timmy or Tommy. 'Timmy,' I thought, 'I like it.' I walked into a very private, very expensive daycare. Nobody but the person who put them in can even look at all the kids. I drop him off, saying his last name is my last name... Drake.
I head back home only stopping to get some supplies. At the house I start baby proofing and cleaning the house. I look up as I hear the door open and Mike comes into the room. His eyes widen as he looks at the changed surrounding. He looks at me and says," What the hell do you thing your doing, jack ass."
"I'm makin' dis house appropriate for a baby to live in. Don't you dare use that language while the kids in the visinity," I remark. I swear I may not raise him to be perfect, but no way is he gonna get kicked out of Kindergarden for using that language, third grade maybe but not Kindergarden.
" He won't be here that long and I'll use any language I want," he retorts. I stare at him meaningfully and his eyes go wide and he quickly sputters, "No way are we keeping the little shit. Ah uh, No way."
"Please. It's my only chance to have a second chance," I plead and realization comes to his eyes. Slowly he nods and walks out of the room.
AS he fades to the distance I hear him shout," But I'm not taking care of the brat." I chuckle thinking,' We'll see Mike, we'll see." I head out to pick up little Timmy and have him start in his brand new life.
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Review and Yes I know one of the Robins had the same name but I like that name and also Bob isn't iceman.
I have no idea why I am writing this. I just cannot get the idea out of my head.
This is just the prologue so it's short, the other chapters will be longer.
It starts on the episode where those to guys kidnapped Tommy thinking he was somebody else. After this prologue it will take place when the kids are older. Kimi and Dil will be in the future.
names of crooks- Bob and Mike
Tommy's new name- Timmy Drake and NO it is not Robin so don't worry. I just like the name.
--------------------------BOB'S POINT OF VIEW------------------------
Mike's eyes widen as he sees the baby about to throw the jewels in the toilet. He quickly grabs the jewels out of the kid's reach. He glares coldly at for a second before shouting to the young boy," Bad boy, DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING." Immeadiatly after the poor tike starts crying.
I reach over and pick the boy up, rocking him gently. "Dere, dere little guy. It's s'kay. Don't j'ou worry 'bout ole uncle Mike. He's just a stubborn ol' bat," I assured the kid. He quieted down to softly sniffling. I turn to Mike and say," Com'on Mike he jus' a kid. I'll drop him off at the daycare down the road. 'kay." Mike rolls his eyes but nods.
Smiling I head to the car, grabbing a bunch of money from a recent loot along the way. I looked down at the now peacful child. He looks just like...... my kid. I remember it like it was yeasterday. Just me, him, and Cathrine. Then while I was on a job with Mike Malone, my long time partner and best friend, it happened. I was driving at a high speed away from the job, ready to see my little kid. Then I crashed. Me and Mike ran out of the car and into the woods without checking the other car. It was later that night when I found out who I had crashed into. I held back my tears. 'I won't make the same mistake.'
When I got to the building I looked on the kids tag, trying to figure out what size he was so I could pick him up some new cloths. Along with the cloths size I found a poorly scrawled name. All I could make out was that it wa either Timmy or Tommy. 'Timmy,' I thought, 'I like it.' I walked into a very private, very expensive daycare. Nobody but the person who put them in can even look at all the kids. I drop him off, saying his last name is my last name... Drake.
I head back home only stopping to get some supplies. At the house I start baby proofing and cleaning the house. I look up as I hear the door open and Mike comes into the room. His eyes widen as he looks at the changed surrounding. He looks at me and says," What the hell do you thing your doing, jack ass."
"I'm makin' dis house appropriate for a baby to live in. Don't you dare use that language while the kids in the visinity," I remark. I swear I may not raise him to be perfect, but no way is he gonna get kicked out of Kindergarden for using that language, third grade maybe but not Kindergarden.
" He won't be here that long and I'll use any language I want," he retorts. I stare at him meaningfully and his eyes go wide and he quickly sputters, "No way are we keeping the little shit. Ah uh, No way."
"Please. It's my only chance to have a second chance," I plead and realization comes to his eyes. Slowly he nods and walks out of the room.
AS he fades to the distance I hear him shout," But I'm not taking care of the brat." I chuckle thinking,' We'll see Mike, we'll see." I head out to pick up little Timmy and have him start in his brand new life.
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Review and Yes I know one of the Robins had the same name but I like that name and also Bob isn't iceman.