Ty always wanted to meet his real parents, "I wish my parents would come." He said.
Nothing happened. Night rolled around...... Suddenly......
A loud CRACK came from downstairs. A at least 7 foot tall man came in, followed by a 6 foot tall woman, and her daughter.
"Sorry to be late." The man bellowed. Ty raced downstairs. The girl looked at him. "Mother, is that Tylore?" She asked. The woman looked at him too.
"Yes. Thats him." The woman said. "I-I have a question......" Ty stammered. "Have I always been a late bloomer?" He added quickly.
"LATE BLOOMER??!!" The man roared. "Tylore, your only 13!"
Ty looked at him. "I am? F-Father?" Mark was furious. "GET OUT OF OUR HOUSE NOW!!" He shouted.
The man then teleported Ty, him, the woman, and the girl outside. Ty turned to the man. "Can I call you father? And- Is Tylore my real name?" He asked.
The man looked at him. "Yes, and Yes."
"And who are those people?" Tylore said, pointing at the woman and girl. "Thats your mother, and thats your sister, Tyrene." The man said.
"Now, it is your birthday, so where do you want to go?" Mother asked.