Hey, the name is William Opernson, but you would most likely know me by my real name, Harrison Morgan. As you most likely know, my dad, Dexter Morgan, was a cereal killer. He didn't just kill randomly though, he only killed bad people, like people who killed just to kill, pedophiles, monsters like that. I should probably tell you how I got here first before we go onto what i'm going through now.
After my mom died I was put into foster care, and as one does, I hated it. I hated every moment of it, until I realized, I could track down my dad. I track down my dad and bam. He's in Iron Lake, New York. I travel there and I live with him for a while until I found out he was a cereal killer. We still got a long after I found that out though, my relationship with him after that was just a little, skewed. His new girl found out that he was the Bay Harbor Butcher, that's what they called him over in Miami where he used to live. Then she sent a picture over to the police force over there and found out about him, he went to jail, escaped, then he got caught with me out in the forest, he wanted me to kill him. So I did, he told me after I shot him to drive away as far as I could in his pick up truck. So I did. By the way, did I mention I was SIXTEEN when all of that happened? Yup, sixteen. Anyway, onto my life now.
I'm in collage now and today is my twentieth birthday. Why is that important? My dad killed his first victim when he was twenty. I've been trying to avoid this for my whole life, I just want to hurry up and get to twenty one as soon as possible, I also never told my friends here my birthday because I just can't have them celebrating my birthday when i'm all depressed and shit the whole time y'know? But the thing is that didn't work one bit, they asked the school board when my birthday was and of course they told them!
"Hey William!" My friend Shaz exclaimed while Carl and Marco were running to our dorm room with him. "You know how you never told us your birthday?" He said to me with a questioning tone of voice.
"Yeah?" I said replying to him.
"Well..." He said pausing. "We asked the school board and they told us! We are taking you somewhere for you're birthday and you better like it!" He said to me in a playful tone of voice.
"Yep!" Carl said adding onto what Shaz said.
"And we already have all of our stuff in the car! You're the only one that needs to pack!" Marco told me. "We are staying for a week!" He tells me adding onto his original statement.
You can imagine how I felt then. I felt really weird. I just hoped that wherever we are going is going to take my mind off the fact that we're going there for my birthday.
Once we got in the car I got to sit in the passenger seat. I also got the aux cord which was pretty cool despite the circumstances. I played a lot of rock music, like five finger death punch, AC/DC, and some TX2 also. It was nice to get my mind off of things with my favorite music for a little bit, but when we arrived to our destination, I was shocked, like so shocked that you would wonder if I actually got shocked by electricity. They brought me to a little place called Iron Lake, New York. I hoped we where just making a pit stop.
"Are we just making a pit stop here?" I asked Marco who was in the drivers seat.
"Nope!" He tells me. "When we found out it was your birthday we tried to find a yearbook from where you went to high school at so we could take you there, even though we couldn't find your picture in the yearbook we found, it wasn't any of ours so we assumed it was yours!" He tells me while driving to the house we would be staying at.
"I hope I wasn't rude when I asked." I said to Marco. "I just haven't been here in a really long time." I tell him. "A really long time..." I say in a whisper to myself.
"Well I bet your exited then!" Shaz says to me with more excitement than me.
"I am!" I tell all of them with fake excitement in my voice. "So where are we staying?" I ask Marco.
"Oh! We're staying at Carl's aunt's house!" Marco tells me. "Her name is something like Angel or something like that." He tells me as he keeps driving.
"Oh my gosh Marco I've told you a thousand times already, her name is ANGELA not Angel." Carl tells Marco as he rolls his eyes.
Once I heard her name I got a little bit scared because my dad, Dexter, he used to date an Angela here in town.
"What's her last name?" I ask him hoping that he doesn't say Bishop, as that is the last name of the Angela i thought of.
"Oh! Her last name's Bishop, she dated that one cereal killer his name was Dexter Morgan, i'm sure you've heard of him. Right?" He said to me with a questioning voice.
"Of course I have!" I tell him with a forced smile on my face. "I've never seen either of them though." I tell him as we pull up to Angela's house.
"We can talk more later!" He tells me. "We're at her house now"
When we where unpacking our stuff I got more and more nervous, what if she recognizes me? What if they find out who I really am? But I had to brush it off because I just couldn't be overthinking like I was because I don't want to seem even more nervous than I am now. Once we where done grabbing our stuff and putting it in the guest rooms we sat down on the couch downstairs.
"So this must be your friend Har- William!" Angela said while going to give me a hug. Nobody else seemed to notice that she almost called me Harrison, but I noticed.
She knows who I am.
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Harrison Morgan: After Dexter: New Blood (CONTAINS SPOILERS)
FanfictionHarrison has been avoiding his 20th birthday for a while now because that's when his father, Dexter, killed his first victim. But his friends find out when his birthday was and take him back to where he used to live, the place he has been avoiding s...