𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓢𝓸 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵 [√]

Part Two

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Zach woke up the next morning to a small human jumping on his bed. "Dad, wake up; we have to go," Junior yelled, and Zach chuckled and sat up.

He grabbed Junior around the waist and started to tickle him, causing his son to squeal and kick.

"Daddy, stop," Junior giggled. "We're going to be late," Junior squealed, trying to escape. Zach let him go, and Junior started to jump again.

"Fine, go take a bath, and we can leave," Zach told the excited six-year-old, who immediately left.

Zach climbed out of bed, quickly showered, and got dressed. He got their suitcases and brought them to his jet. He then took them to the bedrooms he made on his jet and left them there.

He returned to the house and made breakfast for them both: oatmeal for himself and cereal for Junior. Once they had eaten, they went to the jet, and Zack opened the door for them to enter.

"Can I count down?" Junior asked, and Zach nodded.

"Ready?" He asked, and Junior started to count.

"Five, four, three, two, one," They counted together, and Zach pushed the start button on the dashboard.

"We'll get there in a few hours," Zach told Junior once they were cruising.

This story belongs to @AlphaLokison. No stealing; I will report you. I am tired of people stealing my work. 

"Can we play something?" Junior asked.

"Sure, the event starts thirty minutes after we are scheduled to land, so we have time. Have to get you ready before we land so I can drop you close by and then pick you up after," Zach said.

They played every game Junior could think of until a Zach bot told them they were thirty minutes out. Zach helped Junior get dressed in his Wild Kratts T-shirt and shorts. Zach hovered the jet a few feet from the campsite, where he could see the Tortuga.

He led Junior to the hovering platform and floated down to the ground. He walked him to the edge of the campsite and kneeled before him.

"Do you remember the rules?" Zach asked. It was routine by then.

"I don't know you. My name is Junior, and nothing more. My mother is a nurse and my father is a lawyer, I don't know who Zach Varmitech is," Junior mumbled.

He hated those rules, hated that he had to make Junior pretend not to know him, but it was the only way he could ensure that Junior was treated just like any other child, not the spawn of Zach Varmitech.

"Good, do you have your watch?" Zach asked, talking about the communicator they had.

"Yes, daddy," Junior answered.

"Alright, now the other kids are arriving; go have fun. I love you." Zach said, hugging Junior.

"I love you too, Daddy," Junior said, running out of the woods toward the other kids.

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Word count: 440

Re-published: April 26, 2024, 7 am

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