Chapter 9:A bed time story[part 2 of rainy clouds]

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"We're here for you, no need to worry ..." Henry says stroking the younger's hand, soothingly tenderly "... by the way, you look good with glasses" He adds, making Alex smile for mere seconds

"It's okay, Alex, calm down, uh ..." William says, in complete despair "Need something ?! Want me to go get a glass of water ?!"  He adds kneeling in front of his son and holding him by the shoulders, who just denies getting up

"I've been through this before, I just get really exhausted, having a hard time keeping myself up-" Alex says heading towards the door looking at the floor and then slamming his nose into the wall "maybe a little clumsy" he adds laughing briefly

"Take care, son ... you can hurt yourself like this" The rabbit says getting up and approaching the blonde "Look, I warned you!"  He adds by wiping the blood that ran down his nose

"If you've been through this before, we can help you get over it more easily," Henry says, rising and floating closer to the two of them.

Alex breaks free and walks into the hallway, heading toward the kitchen slowly, Michael, seeing his brother smiles slightly

"Already standing?"  The black-haired man asks, the younger one nodding slightly, entering the kitchen.

The rabbit and the brown-haired man come out of the hall, the blonde bangs his head on a closet, just as he did earlier, making a lot of noise

"Is everything okay bro?"  Michael asks getting up worried

"Need help, Alex?"  Henry asks, also concerned

"Alex, at least try not to hit things ... please!"  William asks, sitting on the couch and placing his hand on his forehead, starting to stress "Why can't he do things right ?! It's not that complicated! He should try harder"

"He's already working hard, Afton!"  The brown-haired man says, crossing his arms and lying in the air again.

"No, he's not! And you don't get into my relationship with my son ..." The rabbit says, taking his hand from his forehead and getting up, about to go talk to his youngest

"He is my son, not yours! You may have a blood bond, but I raised him practically his whole life," Henry says, stopping his old friend from going toward the younger one.

Alex appears in the kitchen door, shaking a lot and with an expression of suffering, he heard the discussion and that seemed not to do well emotionally, Michael gets up and approaches his brother, completely ignoring the discussion, puts his arm around  his neck and leads him toward the hallway

"is this my fault ...?"  The blonde whispers, entering another emotional breakdown as they both enter the room.

"Of course not, bro ... of course not," the black-haired man whispers, sitting the younger man down and wrapping the blanket around him, trying to calm him down as much as possible.

"But daddy killed those kids in my name ... I was the reason for that," the blonde whispers, sobbing hard.

"... put that aside, I'll be right back" Michael says giving him a short hug and then going towards the room, when he gets there he starts yelling at the presents "The two are not helping anything fighting this way,  just making Alex feel worse than he already is! "

"This is fleeting, so it's back to normal," William says, crossing his arms and looking into the kitchen.

"I know we're not helping arguing this way, but it's necessary ... I can go see how he is" Henry is interrupted

"No, you're staying here! What about you ..." The black-haired man says pointing to the floor and then turning to his father "Because of you he's blaming himself for the murders you committed! I just  I wanted my brother to improve, but thanks to you this is being impossible ... congratulations, do not stop fighting to see who is the father of Alex and do not fulfill the role they play so much!"

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