(Throughout the events of "We bought ANOTHER Clone off the Dark Web")

You messed up.

You had drowned the real Parker It's been a few months since Parker's death, You've attended his funeral, And most people in his family begun to hate you, After all — It was your idea to get the damn clone, And you chose the wrong Parker The family's hatred only added to the grief of losing a close friend who was with you since childhood

While you were at NYC National Park, A place you both used to go every weekend together as children, You'd heard rumors from children about a man, Who's 6'4 ft. Tall, With long, Wet brown hair, Brown eyes and tan skin, Wearing a blue robe with it torn a little, Showing his left leg from his mid-thigh down to his ankle, With corals in his hair and a flower crown on his head, And seaweed on his arms and legs They said that if one drowned on the beach, The man would show up and offer them one final wish before they died, But only if he could do it before they died, Not something too lengthy.

But they were just children, And they were all just made up.

...

Or so you thought

When you were at the beach, Reminiscing on what happened, Someone, Assumedly one of his family members, Pushed you into the ocean, You luckily got out alive, But..

Oh lord..

Oh lord..

The man looked so familiar.. He was exactly what the children describes him as, Seaweed all around, Torn blue robes, Wet, Long hair, Corals, Everything..

But he also looked similar to someone else...

Doubt begun to fill Chester's mind, Was Parker out for revenge? Was this his end? How could he make up for this?

But the man spoke in an extremely kind tone...

"Do you remember me, Chester?"