Happily ever Nightmare

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

~Will Carter~

I felt a sudden pang of curioutisty. My dad never just visits me for no good of a reason. My father is an inlfluencial man. He keeps all his responsibilities first. He hates disorginazation. He wants thing nitty gritty. I guess that's where my twin got it from. He takes good care of his work at school and jobs. But I for one thing am a wreck. I don't even know why I belong in this clean cut of a family. Sometimes I feel like I was misplaced, a mistake or an error. But my father and my twin never got along. I guess two perfectionists can't blend well.

"Mr. Carter?" an employee at the resturant asked me as I entered the resturaunt. He was waring a dress shirt and a pair of leather shoes. He had a well groomed and gelled hair and was waring a pair of thick glasses. He held a reservation list and he was smiling making wrinkles on the side of his eyes appear. "This way to your table sir" he said and leaded me the way. I wasn't wearing the proper attier for a formal dinner. I was dressed as the way I was at school. Just a grey tee and a pair of denim pants that I first grabbed by my window seat.

"Hey dad" I greeted a man in a grey suit who was looking at me and shooing the waiter beside me. I took a seat across him and he took a swig of his wine. "I think your wondering why I came all of a sudden" he stated. I shrugged and took a gulp of my glass of water. "Well its about our new buisness and I'm thinking of placing it here in Brooke" he said again and I nodded. "Great but why are you telling me this?" I asked and he rubbed his chin as if he was thinking something deep. But then before he could answer he looked pass me. He stood up from where he sat. "Raiven it's nice to see you son" he said and the creature sat beside me.

"Why is he here?" I asked and my dad frowned at my question. "You're not my only son Will, he's your brother the least I should do as a father is invite him as well" he said and I sneered. "No! the least you can do is to be sensative enough and understand the matter that I don't want to be anywhere near this douche" I said and stood up. I'm Not just going to sit there and be near my twin. Yes you got it right, Raiven Collins is my twin. "And where are you going?" my father asked. "To Nebraska or better yet Antartika anywhere away from that!" I said and I heard Raiven chuckle.

"Or you can just jump from a building if your so damn peeved about it" he said and I balled up my fist. I glared at his back and took in a whiff of air. "Or I can just shoot you and live normally again" I told him and he sneered. "Plus I'm sure you'd more than happy to oblige to that right? since it was you who cause the incident" I told him and my father hit the table with his fist making the dishes on it shake and rattle. "Enough!" he shouted and all the customers in the resturant were all staring at us. I turned around and walked away.

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"Mr. Carter are you alright?" my butler Bill asked me as I drank the vodka. I felt the burning sensation on my throat and neglected his question. "You shouldn't be drinking in this late hour sir" he said and I took another shot. "Its a school night sir... I don't think you're well aware of the possible hung over" I took another swig and sighed.

"Bill will you just... let me be" I said and he shook his head.

"No sir I don't think that's possible" he told me and I grunted.

"You're throwing your life away sir is it about the fight again?" he asked and I shrugged.

"You shouldn't let mister Raiven fester your brain sir" he said and I nodded.

Bill and I are very close. He knows all the fights I have with Raiven. He stands as my father when my dad is not around. He is also like an uncle to me and sometimes a brother. Bill took the vodka away and took the glass from my hand.