The story of Prick Lee

What a realistic dream

Prick Lee is an average teenage boy who doesn't know his last name or even why he can't know it yet. He gets picked on a lot in school because of his name, but he doesn't let that bother him. His parents have always told him that being picked on will help him learn how to stand up for himself, He was told by his Dad that a wise man once told him "Those who seek war want only violence, Those who want one side to win are those who force belief, and those who seek peace will waste their time forever." My father told me that he responded to the wise man with "Those who seek violence have experienced violence, those who want to win are those who will make it happen, not with belief, but with will power, and those who seek peace are not wasting their time, There may never be true peace in the world, but we don't own the world, but what we do own is our world. In war neither side is doing the right thing, both sides are just brainlessly murdering each other leaving hundreds or thousands of children motherless and fatherless. How does that benefit anyone, all we fight for is land and riches, but tell me something old timer, what does a man who wants nothing stand for." The wise man stopped to think, minutes passed and he looked my dad in the eyes and said "Those who do not want, do not need, what they stand for is what they have." My father stumped by the answer said "I didn't expect a response, but I liked that one." The old man Winked at my father and asked for his name. My dad lifted up his hand to shake the old timers hand and said "You can call me Harold" The old man reached out his hand to shake my dads hand and said "You can call me PLK (Sounds like pleck)" "PLK?" my dad asked. "If you dont mind my asking, what do the letters P.L.K. stand for? I'm just curious" The old man smiled and said "The Prickly King the 2nd, My name has been passed down for generations, we started as slaves, then we became workers, then servants for royalty, and then we conquered the world and rewrote it, My father was the first PLK, I was chosen by destiny to be PLK2, and now my only desire left is to find my successor." My father looking more confused than ever just stared at PLK. About 30 seconds pass and my father says "Well that's not the strangest story that I've ever heard, I'm glad I could have been apart of it." The old man smiled, and put his hand on my dads shoulder and said "more apart of it than you know, You will the fruit to the PLK the 3rd, You must give your first born the name of Prick Lee King the 3rd, on his 13th Birthday they will come looking for him, and they will find him.

               Pricilla shook Harold lightly and gently whispered his name. "Harold"...."Harold" This time Pricilla raised her voice just loud enough to wake her husband. "HAROLD" Slowly Harold turns over and Groggily asks Pricilla "What's up Pris?" "I think my waters about to break." Harold Jumped out of bed, threw on a shirt, pants, and some crocks, and then said excitedly "Lets go"

The drive to the hospital was an hour long, her water broke about 30 minutes into the drive there... "HAROLD MY WATER BROKE" "I'm driving as fast as I can, we're almost there, just hang on a little longer Pricilla." Harold and Pricilla finally made it to the hospital. Luckily Harold had parked near the emergency entrance. They found a few wheel chairs outside the emergency hospital leaning up against the walls. Harold helped Pricilla sit down, and then he strolled her into the ER. "MY WIFES WATER JUST BROKE" Harold shouted loudly hoping to get the attention of anyone that could help get his wife to the delivery room. "WE'VE GOT A PREGNANT WOMAN OVER HERE, TAKE HER TO THE DELIVERY ROOM." 2 men came and took my wife to the Delivery room. Harold asked the doctor that had his men take his wife to the room if he was allowed in there too. "I want to be there to support my wife during this time, I'll never get this first chance again." The doctor looked at him calmly and said "Right this way sir, all husbands are allowed in the delivery room with their wife, Just please don't touch anything or get in the way of our delivery team." "Thank you, Thank you so much, I wont touch anything." Harold scurried into the delivery room, walked over to his wife, and grabbed her hand gently and said "I'm here for you Pricilla."