Frank and Joe are kidnapped as toddlers and brought up under An abusive household. Warming: child abuse in later chapters.

This is my first story ever! I hope you like it!

Chapter 1: Prologue (Frank is 3. Joe is 2)
"Frank? Joe? Do you boys want to go to the park?" Fenton Hardy woke his two sleeping sons from their nap at promptly two in the afternoon. His youngest son Joe opened his intense blue eyes and looked up, smiling at his father. "Yay! Daddy! Park! Swings!" Fenton turned to his older son, "what about you Frank? Do you want to go to the park?" Frank rubbed his eyes. "Ok dad." He said sleepily.
Fenton picked up both boys from their shared bed and carried them downstairs. "Laura" He called to his wife, "Can you please get the boys shoes for me?" Fenton set the boys down on the couch, while Laura emerged from the den carrying two small pairs sneakers. "Oh Fenton, it's such a beautiful day! I'm so glad we can spend item as a family before you have to go back to the office." Fenton kissed his beautiful wife on the cheek and said, "me too sweetie. I'll finish up here why you go tell Gertrude to hurry up." As Laura started to rise Fenton winked at her "you know how slow the old girl's getting with her age" he teased.
"Fenton Hardy! You watch your mouth!" Came the curt command from Gertrude Hardy who was standing in the kitchen. "Oh, Gertrude, don't take things so harshly." Laughed Fenton.
Joe tugged on his mom's sleeve and looked up at her with his bright blue eyes. "Mommy, park now?"
"Of course sweetie." Laura picked up her youngest son while Fenton picked up Frank and headed towards the door with Gertrude leading the way. Today was going to be a wonderful day.

I know it's short. But review! Please?