The Afton family reunion | The Middle World

Chapter 4

This chapter will be the very first episode, so I hope you'll enjoy!

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I was in front of my house; it looked so much like all the other houses that surrounded us. "I wonder if papa has arrived yet" I thought looking at the number of the house. "3B" I wonder what the letter means. I also start to wonder where they could have put my family...stop Michael they don't want you and they never will not after what happened. I should just enter the house and stop worrying about people who are probably better with me gone.

I enter the house without knocking even though I should have, but it's a bad habit that I still need to change. When I enter, I see Papa hugging a little girl. I start thinking who that girl could possibly be and then I realize that the only person that could possibly be so attach to my dad is, Charlie. I stud there not wanting to ruin the moment, but then Charlotte sees me and screams "Afton what are you doing here?!" Henry look at my direction and sees that I am not my father. "Charlie that is not your murderer," papa says calmly putting a hand on Charlies shoulder. "But he looks like him," Charlie said looking at me suspiciously. "Well that is his son Charlie," he says to her. "Wait, Mikey?" she asks perplex. "Hello Charlie" I say smiling slightly at her.

She runs to me and hugs me tightly, "Mikey I missed you so much," she starts crying. I hug her tightly too and I tell her, "Charlie I missed you too." We continue to hug each other, "You have grown up so much, but I thought you would look older." She looks at me in the eyes very confuse. I look at her and I sigh. I take her closer to me and then I tell her, "Charlie, I died when I was around 20 years old." I feel her tense at my words, and I then feel something wet get on my hoodie. "No, you can't, not you Mikey!" she starts shaking. "Shh," I whisper, "I am ok, everything is ok now." We stay in silence for a couple of seconds; the silence was comfortable but tense. I feel a lot of emotion invade me and I am sure that I would have gotten lost in them if it wasn't for Charlies next question. "Was it your father that killed you?" the anger was clear in her voice consuming her to the point of hatred. "It wasn't him directly, but I'll tell you all about it later," I answer calmly. "Ok..." she responds in a whisper. After another few seconds, we let go of each other.

Henry then starts speaking to us, with a calm voice and his arms crossed against his chest. "Do you guys want to eat something?" "Yes, that would be nice papa" I respond, while making my way to my father. "How about you sweetie?" asks my father to my sister. "Yeah I'll like that" she says weakly. She gives us a sad smile and we smile back at her. "How am I going to explain this to her?" I thought sighing.

*With the Aftons*

William wasn't feeling well and he was very confuse about all of this situation. "How am I not in hell yet, I already know that's my place" he thought frowning. "But first I'll have to see if what that girl told me is true," he thought ones again, but this time he looked directly at the house number. His cold expression returned with a neutral look that didn't let any sort of emotion pass. His brown purple hair was moving thanks to the slit wind. In one hand, he was holding the letter that he tried so hard to get rid off, but it always seemed to come back to him.

"Maybe I am the first one here," he looks ones again at the windows of the house to see if there was anyone present, but like 5 seconds before the house still looked empty. He decides to finally give it a try, so he knocks on the door, "I made the mistake of not being carful last time and I am not going to repeat that." As carful as he ones was, William waits one minute to hear if anyone was inside.

Suddenly, he hears steps approaching the door. "I hope it's not Clara who will answer," he thinks letting a little bit of fear crack his cold mask. As lucky as he is, a beautiful women with ginger hair and green eyes answer the door. When she saw him her expression changed of relax to surprise and finally anger. "What are you doing here?" she asks mad, while keeping her voice down. The purple guy roles his eyes and then he says, "This is also my house Clara." Clara felt like punching the man, "How dare he disrespect me after what he did." Clara thought mad at the man she ones thought she loved.