The Son of the Sly Spy[Finding Out]

by Tiller   Feb 19, 2007


The Thief up in heaven,
The Sly Spy there too,
But this adventure is not about them,
For this one is new.

As you might remember,
The spy saved his wife,
And when they went home,
They made a new life.

His wife did get pregnant,
She did have a kid,
But him we did not mention,
For his adventures were forbid.

This is the story,
Of the Sly Spy's Child,
His name is Billy,
And like his father he is wild.

He's been a black belt in karate,
Since the day he was born,
For a very important reason,
That you will soon learn.

Billy was a young man,
At the age of fifteen,
His mother and his father,
He has never seen.

The minute he was born,
He was sent away,
For protection of course,
To try to prevent THIS day.

He was practicing his karate,
Someone knocked on his door,
To Billy's great surprise,
He was thrown on the floor.

Another boy about his age,
Took him far away,
He was knocked out,
In a strange place he lay.

He awoke from his sleep,
And started to look around,
Many tears fell from his eyes,
As the young man began to frown.

"Where am I,
What I have done,
Why am I here?
Should I try to run?"

Poor little Billy,
Was scared out of his mind,
He has no clue what was going on,
The answers, he soon shall find.

He was confused yet,
And he began to hear a voice,
He didn't want to listen,
But he really had no choice.

"Billy, I am the Thief's son,
You are the Spy's,
It is his fault my father his dead,
Yours and mine have both died.

About 5 years ago,
Your father was an enemy to mine,
My father was always bad,
Yours was the one to shine.

One day they fought,
And my father became good,
Your father and him worked together,
They thought he was misunderstood!

One day an alien attack,
Came from outer space,
You father was killed,
Hell was what mine faced.

In order to win,
He had to kill himself,
He pulled out the Spy's golden knife,
And away went his good health.

See there is a reason you're here,
More than just to inform,
I want my revenge,
I want your heart torn!"

Billy was speechless,
He was so confused,
He couldn't believe it,
He had to choose.

Could he believe his father was killed,
But as the most famous man on earth,
Or should he hold back,
And believe he knew his parents from birth.

Billy had no choice but to believe,
Why would someone lie like this?
This couldn't be a cruel joke,
Or else his pants he wouldn't piss.

Billy sat there like a dupe,
Having no idea what to do,
He looked, at the kid's eyes and said,
"I'm sure your father loved you.

At least you got to know him,
I never even had a clue,
Who would have thought mine was the spy,
I mean really, who?

Nobody would believe that I,
Was the son of the Spy,
If I went and told now,
They would say it's a lie.

So go on man just do it,
Take my life from me,
Maybe I will meet my father,
And if it's a lie we shall see."

"Kay" replied the kid,
He pushed a button,
"I will get my revenge,
For you are his son!"

A drill started getting closer,
Right toward Billy's chest,
Billy felt weird,
As if he couldn't rest.

I hope you enjoyed,
This new adventure,
There will be more,
But you must read to learn.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Teria

    Ohhhhhhhh. I love it, babe.
    It's interesttting, and sad, and amazingly written perfectly. :]
    Like, perfect flow and perfect words.
    I loved ittttt. xD
    5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Sara

    That was excellentt!! i loved the story line behind it, and even though it was longg it kept me interested throughout... great writing skills!!.. 5/5 from me, and keep writingg... thank you so much for the comments

  • 17 years ago

    by Flower Child[hippie]

    You have always been a good writer.

  • 17 years ago

    by Flower Child[hippie]

    You have always been a good writer.