RainDrop

.::*~Chapter Fifteen~*::.

December 8, 2008

Hello everyone. Remember me? Yeah, it's been 2 years. I'm sorry I haven't been active, and I hope nobody ever finds me, as this is my last log. So first things first, let me fill you all in. My name is Tommy Koi, I am a nineteen year old fish man, yeah, sounds odd? Well, I am half man and half fish from DNA. My wife is RainDrop Koi and she is also almost nineteen, and she is so beautiful. We live in a swamp and I'm not saying where! We have children. Storm is five, Fighter is almost four, and Ocean is three almost four...Fighter actually has a twin sister named Creek, who has been missing for over two years. We busted out of prison shortly after she disappeared, and we have been searching high and low for her ever since. I have been trying to post for a while now but I never had time as we have been in hiding for so long. I was born in Alaska to scientists and they abandoned me, I got adopted by an elderly couple who only wanted me for the money. I have known RainDrop my whole life and we've grown up together. In school, I had a bully by the name of Darren and I do wonder about how he is now since I ripped through his hand; I looked him up on a site called BookFace, a social platform, and saw that Darren was in a relationship with a girl named Marie, but his hand had to be amputated as the infection from me spread to his forearm. Suzanne now works as a secretary for a governor in New York and earned her Doctrate back last year. Mr. and Mrs. now have adopted five children by the looks of things which doesn't surprise me. It is so odd to see how things have changed. Also, a week after we busted out we heard that nobody survived our escape; prisoners, cops, nor the body of that deranged maniac called a "scientist" had flesh that was healthy or still there, everyone was charred to rock, RainDrop felt horrible about it and after a while I began to as well. I started to have no regards for humans as I have always had a horrible life, but RainDrop; she still has a soft spot for human life. I had a lawyer, by the name of Angela Lawson that also helped with the children; she was even there that night...I tried to find her and make sure that she was okay; to see if she made it out alive...well, after a simple search last year I found an article online that Lawson was. She said a certain case, that would remain anonymous, inspired her to work with Child Protective Services on cases involving families that were innocent, but were wrongfully accused. Oh, and it said that she also got married to a Dustin "Dusty" P. Thomas II. It did my heart well to see the people I knew doing okay, as they felt like family the most. Now into more deeper issues...when we were in prison RainDrop was kept in a laboratory and she was pregnant with a boy named Sunshine and a girl named Moon. To be honest, we were very happy, and I knew my wife was overjoyed, but another reason I hate humans; they will do anything to get what they desire, that includes killing. The scientists drugged RainDrop, aborted the twins for "research", and left her there to bleed to death. We were so devastated; that's why I killed them, they took our babies from us. This traumatized RainDrop greatly, I remember last year, we tried to make love as we hadn't for a long time. RainDrop looked me in the eyes "No more...I can't go through it again." I was confused "What do you mean, honey?" I asked "I have decided that I do not want to bare anymore children. We just can't do anything at this time. I won't go through any more heartbreak." She said, I wanted to say something...but I understood. We both agreed that day and have tried to avoid certain days to prevent pregnancy. It was hard for both of us, but we had kids already. We still kept trying to search for Creek, up until last week when it happened...yeah, so last week when we were searching at a lake we had seen a boat, but didn't think much of it. We had the kids with us and we were yelling out for Creek as loud as we could. I remember Fighter getting onto our boys for going near the boat; something did not sit well "Kids, don't go off!" RainDrop warned, but you know how children are...they just don't listen...the last thing I remember was seeing my boys, my sons being hoisted up from nets by those men "Holy crap! What are these?!" One of them asked "We're getting so much money off these!" The other said as they then sped away. RainDrop tried to race to them as fast as she could go before I tried to catch up to them, it was a nonstop race but regardless i wasn't fast enough. In a panic I ran back to shore and tried to find a phone somewhere...some crackhead left change thankfully so I was able to get ahold of Dusty; he was shocked to hear from me but was upset to hear of Storm and Ocean's kidnapping. He recognized the boat immediately and told me he would find out what was going on. Two months went by after that, we were so worried about them. Every day I went to that payphone in hopes Dusty would call or something. And then, around September last year...I got my call. "The boat came back finally. I called the cops for illegal fishing. Where are you, Tommy?" Dusty asked "I wish I could tell you, Dusty. Look, were my-" "Ocean escaped. Storm told me himself...he's a good kid." He interrupted, I blinked and looked down. "Angela recognized him immediately. And as for Ocean...he could be anywhere...like Creek." He said sadly, my breath hitched "Look, Dusty, I may be asking for too much...but RainDrop and I are trying to remain in hiding, but I will tell you this. I am near the Bahamas, I can respond through email or mail, maybe a phone call even. I know Storm is in safe hands." I say "Tommy, you are an amazing father, even if you don't see it. I'll tell you this, Storm can stay here and get an opportunity. And you all are more than welcome to come stay here. But, when Storm maybe reaches twenty I will explain his legacy, if that's okay?" He asked, I took in deep thought...was I really about to give up my son? I looked back to see RainDrop and Fighter; Fighter making bubbles with the water as RainDrop watches her with glee...when I think about it, I want to keep all of us safe. I need to find Ocean. "Tommy...?" Dusty's voice snapped me from my thoughts "Yeah...yeah, I'm still here. I'm just thinking. I miss my family, I am worried about Creek and Ocean." I said "I understand. I am worried about them, but I promise Angela and I will look for them both. Speaking of, her and Storm just came back from the dock, he is such a happy boy." He said, tears started to fill my eyes "Can...can I speak to him?" I asked, RainDrop looked back at me and I ushered her to come over. "RainDrop, Darling," I cup her cheek with my left hand, "I don't want to lose Storm. I don't want him to live there, I want him here. But-" "It's okay, Tommy." She said reassuringly with a fake smile. I can hear shuffling as Dusty hands Storm the phone "Speak into here, alright?" He asked "Hi, Mommy and Daddy! I'm okay! The nice lady took me to see the beach!" He sounded so energetic "Storm, baby, Mommy and Daddy love you so much. We love you and your siblings more than our own lives. Please look after yourself, my child." RainDrop began to then softly sob after holding it in, I grip her shoulder with my right hand "Hey buddy, it's Daddy. We're sorry we couldn't watch you and Ocean good enough while searching for your sister. But you're gonna need to stay with Uncle Dusty and Aunt Law-Angela for awhile, I hate that this has happened. I always wanted all of us to be close, you're gonna be okay, Storm. We love you." I said, trying not to cry myself "Oh, okay, Daddy. For how long?" He asked, Dusty took the phone from him "We miss you guys. I'll comfort him, you guys go...while there's still time." He said. I then nodded and pulled RainDrop to my chest "Thank you, Dusty, for everything. I love you and Lawson." I said "And we love you too, Tommy Koi." Click he hung up, RainDrop began to sob; I put up the payphone and pulled her into a tight embrace as I began to sob with her. I hear Fighter waddle up to us "Otay?" She asked as I looked down "It will be, Fighter." I said as I kissed RainDrop on the top of her head. RainDrop picked her up. "Fighter, honey, let's go on an adventure." I suggested "Where?" She chirped in reply, RainDrop smiled down at her "Oh, honey, we'll be going out there. In the vast ocean." She said as Fighter looked at the ocean, I pet Fighter's head "And one day, you'll understand fully. You have three other siblings who love you. We love you, baby girl." I said. I then put my left arm around RainDrop's shoulders and we walk to the dock, I looked back at the land. I grew up on the land, I'm so worried about my babies, but I will find them. I will raise Fighter, I will teach her everything about the world, and RainDrop will teach her how to use her powers wisely. RainDrop dips her feet into the water while I drop down. We get into the water and take one last look at the town. I looked at my wife and gave her a long kiss before we went under...I can't believe it has come to this, nobody must ever know where we went off to, so I have to end this here. This is more of a journal about my life; about my love, my family, my horrid past life...goodbye everyone, I thank you everyone who took the time to read my story. To RainDrop, I love you with all of my heart and everything in me. To Storm, you will one day understand, I will miss you so much. To Fighter, you mean so much to me, you will one day bring our whole family together once again. To Creek, I miss you greatly and I hope you are okay! To Ocean, I will find you and bring you home. I miss you so much and I hope you are okay! I really hope the future is bright, I hope I will get my family back one day. It will happen! But until then, I've got some hunting and training to do. Please, parents, watch your children and enjoy times with your families, because some of us won't get that chance...if ever again...goodbye to all, and stay safe. This is TK, forever logging off.

A/N: This took a lot to do, but it is over and now I feel sad. It is so bittersweet to end a story. I want to thank everyone for reading this story that I came up with from an inspiration by a CreepyPasta. I hope everyone loved it. I had Writers Block for awhile and I could not figure out how to end this. But goodnight, or morning or even afternoon, stay safe and God bless! Also, be sure to follow my other accounts!
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