Dreams Come True

DREAMS COME TRUE

Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers or the character, Saban holds those rights, for now. MUHAHAHAHAH!

Summary: Kimberly comes back to town, pregnant. Guess who the father is. Does one night of passion lead to a lifetime of heartache. Takes through the life of the best Power Ranger couple, past Turbo into college and up through Dino Thunder. Their love, their passion. Do dreams really come true?

It was August 3rd, 1997. Tommy was about to head out to the Youth Center with Katherine to meet up with the rest. Katherine Hillard waiting on her forever late boyfriend, noticed a cab pulling up into the driveway. A young lade getting out the cab with several bags of luggage.
"Tommy! A cab just pulled up!" Tommy was combing his hair.
"What?"
"A cab!" Katherine watched Tommy run downstairs and open the door just as the door bell rung. He gasped and stepped back.
"Kimberly?"
"Hi."
'What are you doing here?"
"I need...can we talk?"
"You didn't want to talk months ago, why now?"
"Please."
"Tommy, let her in." Kimberly put down the 2 bags she was carrying at the door. Tommy nodded and opened the door more for her. He stepped aside. Kimberly walked passed him. Katherine stood there. "Hi."
"Hey."
"Oh, it's so great to see you again!" Katherine went to hug Kim. She slightly stepped back, but Kat had already hugged her. Kim hugged back.
"What did you wan tot talk about?"
"Can we talk alone?" Katherine looked at Tommy.
"No, whatever you say to me, you can say in front of Katherine. I don't care."
"I do."
"If you can't tell both of us, then you can't tell me."
"It's a private manner, that I would like to tell you, but only you."
"Katherine is my girlfriend, anything you tell me, I'll tell her."
"I don't think that's wise."
"Why not?" Katherine asked.
"Trust me."
"Trust you? Why?"
"Tommy, I need to talk to you alone, so please, could you excuse us?!" Kimberly glared at Tommy.
"Like I said, you can tell the both of.."
"I'm pregnant!" Tommy's mouth dropped and looked at her. Katherine looked at Kim with wide eyes.
"You're pregnant?" Kim nodded to Katherine. Tommy fell to the couch. "Who?" Tommy's hand went to cover his face. "How? Who?"
"It's yours." Kim took a seat across from him. She crossed her legs. "Take your time to let it sink in."
"How far along are you?" Katherine asked.
"Like 9 week, 2 months."
"When did you..you slept with her?!" Tommy looked up at Katherine. "When did you sleep..?" Katherine remembered Tommy and Kimberly disappearing the night after the Karate tournament was over with. The next morning, Kimberly flew back to Florida with Jason, Tommy never said what happened. "The night of the Karate match. You slept with her." Katherine fell to a chair.
"Are you sure it's mine?"
"No, I randomly sleep with a different guy like every other day. Of course it's yours! Why the fuck would I be here if it wasn't?!"
"It's just...you left...you left me..you wouldn't talk to me! You got on that damn plane and left me again!"
"I'm sor..I was scared you would regret it. I couldn't hear that what we did, that having sex, so I ran."
"How could you run away and leave things so...again!"
"I'm sorry god! I wish I..."
"Sorry! Sorry?! You come back to say 'I'm sorry'! You're pregnant!"
"You slept with her!" Katherine stood up. She paced around before about to head out.
"Kat, wait!"
"What? Wait?"
"Don't go."
"You slept with her, Tommy! After prom, I understood, you didn't want to, you weren't ready, and neither was I, but to think that not even a month later you, you would go and fuck her!"
"I'm sorry, it was a mistake."
"A mistake!?" Kimberly and Katherine said together. Kim stood up.
"She's pregnant! Let me guess, she came to you, crying, and you just had to be the one to comfort her."
"It didn't happen like that," Kim said. "It just happened. I didn't come back to sleep with Tommy in May. I didn't even want to talk to him, if it wasn't for Jason and.."
"And yet, you are pregnant. You came back to get Tommy, no matter how much you try and deny it. You wanted him then, you wanted to take away the one good thing I had."
"Excuse me? I gave him up!"
"But still here we are!"
"You can just go to hell!"
"Me? You fuck my boyfriend!"
"He slept with me, okay. Accept it. I can back to you I'm pregnant. I don't want anything, I don't need anything from you. I just thought you should know that..." Kimberly went to door.
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know."
"You're not leaving here again! We have to talk about this!"
"You already said it was a mistake! Our baby a mistake! There is nothing more you can say." She was crying.
"I didn't mean that."
"Yes, yes you did!"
"You left! How was I suppose to know?!" The door opened. Mrs. Oliver stood there.
"I could hear yelling from the car! What's going on here?" Kimberly?"
"OW!" Kim fell to her knees holding her stomach. Tommy quickly went to her, but she pushed his hands away. "Don't touch me! OW!" Mrs Oliver, Tommy's mother of course, a nurse bent down to Kimberly.
"What's wrong?"
"She's pregnant Mom." Mrs. Oliver gasped and stared at Tommy.
"Where does it hurt, Kim?" She leaned forward.
"Stupid cramps again!"
"Go get some water and a wet towel." Tommy nodded. "Katherine could you help me?"
"No! I can get up!" She pulled her arm from Katherine and with help from Mrs. Oliver, Kimberly stood and walked to the couch. Mrs. Oliver checked Kim's pulse will rubbing her slightly round stomach.
"It's a little fast. Were you yelling?" Kim nodded. "Stress is not good for you ro the baby, you know that." Mrs. Oliver took the glass from Tommy. "Drink. Did you just get in from Florida?"
"Yea." Kimberly allowed her to wipe her head down.
"How far along are you?"
"2 months."
"Okay."
"It's Tommy’s."
"Of course, honey. Why else would you be here." Mrs. Oliver held the glass up for Kim to drink more. "Any more cramps?" Kim shook her head. "Good, now let's talk to each other. Not yell."
"I just came here to tell Tommy I'm pregnant. I didn't want...I don't want anything nor do I need anything. I just thought that the best thing to do was tell him."
"Of course." Kimberly cried on her shoulders. Tommy was shoved to get some tissues. "How dare you yell at her in this condition!"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me, Thomas James Oliver. She is pregnant!"
"Yes, I know. I did hear her!"
"Don't sassy me. You shouldn't have slept with her if you didn't want the consequences. Both of you. What are you going to do?"
"My mother hates me. She wants an abortion."
"What do you want?"
"I can't..I couldn't kill the baby, my baby. It didn't feel right. And its getting late and I...I'm sorry! I came here to tell you how sorry I am that I've ruined your life!" Tommy quickly sat beside her.
"It's not your fault, Kim. You haven't ruined my life."
"Yes, I have! I know I did."
"You haven't!"
"I haven't?"
"I loved...love you, I guess I always will." Katherine stood up. "Kat, wait."
"I get it, okay. I was a fool to think I could replace her."
"I never.."
"I know, you didn't. I'm not sorry I love you. You two belong together, she's pregnant. True love, don't let it slip away again."
"Katherine..."
"Oh, I didn't know how to tell you. I lied, I did get into London Ballet Company. I just didn't know if I should go for sure, but now I do. Send me pictures of that beautiful baby." Kim stood up and hugged her. "He loves you, and he's gonna love you forever. I'm sorry about yelling at you and..."
"I love you."
"I know, we are more than that. I love you too." Katherine turned to Tommy. He hugged her. "I love you." She kissed Tommy's cheek.
"Thank you," Tommy said. Katherine left.
"Where are you staying?"
"Uh, some motel, I guess."
"Nonsense. Where those your bags outside?" Kim nodded. "Tommy go get her things. Let's get you upstairs and resting." Kimberly followed Mrs. Oliver upstairs. Tommy followed after picking up the 6 bags. He came into the guest room and found Kimberly lying on the bed. Mrs. Oliver left them.
"Are you hungry?"
"No," she whispered.
"Want another blanket or some juice, water?"
"No."
"I'll leave you then."
"Tommy, wait." He turned around. "Don't go, I'm sorry for everything."
"There is nothing to be sorry about." Tommy sat beside her. She rolled to her back.
"I just screwed up everything!" Tommy shook his head.
"No, I did. I practically threw you to my bed."
"I could have said no."
"When? I never gave you the time. Especially with all the kissing and groping." Kim laughed. Tommy's hand went to her stomach. He hesitated. Kim touch his hand and placed it on her stomach. "This wasn't a mistake. Never think that. We made love that night. I made love to you. Remember what Duclea said, our destinies are together. Crane and Falcon fly as one."
"You remembered."
"Of course, I love you." He bent down and kissed her. Kim smiled.
"I love you." Tommy got behind her and they slept.

It was a little a few weeks later, when the current rangers passed on their power to the new generation, Cassidy Chan, Ashley Hammond, TJ Johnson, and Carlos Valiente took the turbo powers. Tommy packed up to start the fall of UCLA with Kimberly. Adam, Rocky and Tanya joined them. Kimberly and Tommy walked into their loft apartment on the top floor. It had 2 bedrooms, and a partially room all on the top floor, kitchen, open living room and dining area. Balcony doors that led to a terrace open area.
"I can't believe your parents found this place," Kim said carrying a few boxes.
"I know. So close to campus." Tommy and Kimberly kissed.
Classes started at UCLA on August 27th. It was just August 22nd. Tommy would still be working at his uncle's racetrack to earn each cash every weekend. Kim's mother finally came to her senses and wanted to be apart of her daughter's life. She even agreed to pay for tuition bill completely, so Kim wouldn't have to worry amount money. Kim still had her endorsement money from '96 Olympics winnings. Tommy wanted an immediate wedding, but Kim wanted a special wedding with the works.
On September 22, 1997 in front of family and friend in Durham, North Carolina, the Duke Gardens made way for the most beautiful wedding ceremony in history. Tommy smiled as Kimberly walked down in a gorgeous, white with pink trim layered Vera Wang gown. Tommy's parents surprised them with fall break in Hawaii for their honeymoon. Trisha Rose Oliver, born February 24, 1998.
The day she was brought home, Tommy stood over Trisha's crib. Kimberly came into the nursery.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"You know she's not gonna jump up and run away. Or change in a few hours." Tommy put his arms around Kim and kissed her head.
"I know, but watching her. She's soo tiny."
"5 pounds, 6 ounces, tiny?"
"Can I?"
"She's sleeping!" Kim pulled his hands back.
"She's my daughter! I should be able to wake her and hold her anytime I want."
"Tommy, she's sleeping. Books say you should never wake a sleeping baby."
"I know, you're right. I'm sorry."
"She need a feed in a few hours. You can hold her all you want when she wakes up."
"Okay."
"Come to bed, doctor said I need to sleep when she's sleeping." Tommy reached down and kissed the baby's forehead, before being pulled away by Kimberly. She pulled him toward their bedroom and closed the door.

A few weeks later, Mrs. Oliver came by the loft to babysit little Trisha for the afternoon. Today, Kimberly was going back to classes.
"She loves being walked around," Kim said. "You know, while you feed her. She's never had a bottle from the yellow nipples, she loves the white and pink ones."
"Okay. Where's Tommy?"
"Left already, oh, she loves to be sung to and listens to Celine or Whitney while she sleeps."
"Kim, I know how to handle a baby." Mrs. Oliver laughed as Kim was still holding her baby. "Now, go."
"I know, I know, I just.." Mrs. Oliver took the newborn. Kimberly touched her daughter's face and chest.
"Go, you're going to be late."
"I've never left her before for more than 30 minutes. Is it weird that I can't?"
"No. I did the same with Tommy. You've been in this house for 3 weeks with her. It's time you go back to class."
"Okay." She kissed the baby. "I love you my beautiful beautiful babygirl. I love you, I love you. Mommy will be back soon." Mrs. Oliver smiled and walked her out. Trisha yawns in her grandmother's arms.
"We are going to have so much fun with Gama." Since the couple was searching for a nanny, Mrs. Oliver offered and took off work. Nearly 23 years of working, she deserved a break with her first granddaughter. Tommy got home around 5pm.
"Hey, Mom."
"Hey! Look what I have. Here's your little girl." Tommy put his keys up and bookbag down. He took the baby and kissed her.
"Was she good?"
"Of course! She loves her Gama!" Mrs. Oliver kissed the baby.
"Great."
"Well, I'm off. Tell Kim I said good luck. Traffic is gonna be hell to get back to Angel Grove."
"You should stay for dinner."
"Nah, your father will be worried if I don't get home until pass 8, You take care, okay." She kissed Tommy's cheek.
"Okay, thanks Mom."
"Just call me, anytime. I'm always here for you two."
"Thanks."
Kimberly came in just 20 minutes later.
"Hey!"
"Hey." She ran over to the basket. Tommy was making dinner with the baby asleep on the island in the basket.
"Whatcha making?"
"Uh, chicken parm with salad and vegetables."
"Sounds yummy." Kim was kissing Trisha's feet. "Did you change her?"
"Mom did. I guess she likes the yellow dress."
"She put her on the purple undies and booties, she soo cute." Kim kissed Trisha.
"I was thinking maybe we can take a night stroll with Trisha."
"I don't know, Tommy. She's still so tiny."
"She's over 3 weeks old. It's March 20th now." Kimberly looked up. "Come on, Beautiful. Fresh air."
"Okay." They kissed.
That night, Kim's arms around Tommy's waist as they walked around. He was pushing the stroller. It was 7pm, some stores were closing. Tommy saw Kim's eyes widen. She had a huge baby shower, getting everything and the sun. She didn't have a need for anything, but Kimberly smiled at the baby store.
"Come on!" They shopped until closing. Kimberly carried the 3 bags. They went home. Tommy was changing Trisha's diaper, as Kimberly put away some new clothes, bibs, diapers, shoes, toys and bathing clothes and towels.
"She's not even big enough for these." Tommy covered Trisha up. He adjusted the stuff animals around the room.
"So, when she does, we won't need to get them" Tommy shook his heads. "Oh this is too much." She held up the pink hooded towel with bunny ears.
"We already have 2 like that in white and yellow."
"Yellow is the ducky one, white is bear, this is bunny!"
"Should I expect this every baby?"
"Pretty much?" Kim placed the 2 stacks of diapers away in the bottom of the baby changer.
"Good. Wouldn't have it any other way, Mrs. Oliver." They kissed. "I love you."
"Say it again."
"I love you." They kissed. "I love you, I love you, I love you." He lifted her up and spun her around. She smiled. They kissed and slowly moved into their bedroom. Tommy laid his wife softly to the bed, kissing her.
"You know we can't do this."
"It's been a good 3 weeks."
"Thomas Steven Oliver, don't make me hose you down."
"It still won't stop me." Kimberly laughed. She smiled and pushed Tommy off her. Tommy let out the loudest groan of his life, as Kimberly quickly undid his belt and pants and dug in. Her mouth covered his penis in one swift motion. Tommy laid back smiling, his hands took a handful of blanket as Kim's mouth moved up and down his penis at an agonizing fast pace at right, before slowly down, as if she wanted to savory this moment. One of Tommy's hands moved from the bed to holding her hair back into a ponytail. Kimberly started licking his penis, smiling at him.
"Does this work, Handsome?" Tommy's gasped and moaned as Kim goes back down on him. It proves, this was exactly what he needed.