Chapter 27

"I didn't know the cause of the Smith family's troubles, but after knowing that my mother's brother was his son, I now know"
Carl pole brows.
"And I knew why my uncle sacrificed, I thought because Thomas Smith was his friend, but it turned out that he was the father of his nephew."
Carl removed Raven's hand.
"So you're my brother, now I see..."
"You won't see anyone, just go back to where you came from," Raven interrupted him, earnestly.
"Why?" Carl asked sadly.
"You are not so stupid as to not notice the troubles of those around you. Do you want her to hurt my mother more than she suffers? Sorry, my dear... What is going on around your father's children or even we do not concern me, the coldness on Mr. Smith's face does not concern me. ...for everyone around you to suffer it's okay, but my mom isn't ready for this... Carl understand me... Mom; don't hurt her by your approach."
Carl noticed the look of sadness, anxiety and determination in Raven's expression, thoughts mixed in his head and then he saw himself burying Raven's head with his chest cuddling him..
"I will sacrifice... Brother Raven, how old was Matthew to you?"
It's... my non-identical twin.1
"Why did I not see anyone else when I was younger?"
"Your father stipulated that if my mother wanted to see you, then only one brother should attend, and that was Matthew... and you met in one of your father's houses."
"I live there right now, come visit me soon, okay? I'll wait for you."
He said and walked away in pain, when at last he thought he would see his mother backed off by Raven's words.
The cause of the main problem should be known what!?
And this is starting to come to his mind now... the cause of the problems to keep her away! Why does he block it with stubbornness and not think about its details!?
Perhaps if his problems are resolved, at least he will accept the custody of his father, who lives alone now.
Maybe then he understands his father's feelings and what he thinks..?
Carl kept walking in the streets, wandering and turning thoughts in his head.
The sun began to tilt, announcing the end of the day, so he walked back to his house.. He was surprised by what he saw in front of him!
The house is a complete mess!
And his father is sitting on the ground with his palms on Rex's neck under him!
Rex tries to break free by moving his legs and wing, trying to escape from Thomas' stress.
Rex was in dire straits, randomly moving his head left and right!
Why would his father do that BRICS!!
He only saw himself and ran quickly, trying to keep his father away, and he was agitated when he felt his helplessness.
"Rex is the only one who protects and defends me! Why do you want to drive him away! Your death is easier to me than Rex's death!!!"
Thomas put his hands away from Rex's neck suddenly and looked at Carl in amazement.
Carl's expression was mixed with anger, sadness and grief.
He cried again in despair.
"I don't want to see you again! I've had enough of keeping you away from everyone! Now you're trying to kill the only one next to me!! He's looking for my happiness while you're just looking for my misery!! He's trying his best to stand by my side despite what I do to him while you're trying your hardest in my misery despite my trying to get close to you You are all!!! mentally retarded!!"
Carl received a strong slap from his father who dropped him to the ground and then left and closed the door behind him.
Rex approached, traces of Thomas' hand on his neck, and Carl hugged him.
He was trembling from the words he once gave to his father.. and his heartbeat was beating hard..
"It's okay... it's okay..." It was Rex's amusement as he patted him.
"Oh my God, how could I say those words to my father! Damn me, what a clumsy liar! I've dared so much, and go so long... Why is he so silent, my yellow dear? Why did he just slap him and get out, I wish he said something, please when I leave, tell him my apologies, there is something I don't know happening around me..."
Carl's body was twitching and Rex calmed him down until he calmed down and his breathing joined.
"What's going on between you and Dad, Rex?"
"He wants to keep me away from you, and when I refused, he pounced on me," he said in his usual expression, as if he was saying normal news.
Carl thought of this character now from another perspective, he is balancing his emotions so that his strength does not get out of control, as Lewis said..
"But that's okay, I'm fine.. Don't be too sad."
"My sadness is not for you as Rex, but for what my father does to those around me, what does he think?"
Rex shrugged, showing that he didn't understand it. Carl stood up and looked at Rex.
"Rex, I'm off to see someone, stay here, maybe a visitor will come and meet him."
It's been a long time since he last saw him or talked to him, where did he arrive in his life?
He knocked on the door, and the school doctor opened it for him.
Carl sighed narrowly, as he remembered that he had transferred to another school and would continue there when this summer vacation ended..
"Is Edward here?" Carl said it questioningly and entered silently, Carl behind him wondering at his silence.
He pointed toward one of the rooms and left Carl to walk alone. He knocked on the door several ways, and there was no answer.
He slowly opened the door and saw soft white lighting and panels of art in the corners of the room, all dark and dark, mostly with Rex and Carl.
Carl noticed that Edward was sitting in front of one of the paintings he was drawing in fusion and noticed that he was sitting in a wheelchair, and there was a bandage covering his right eye..
He approached him looking around and seeing the paintings. He stopped at a painting of his intensity, so he approached it to see himself. Rather, it is Daniel. These are his clothes, and he looks like Rex behind him in the servants' uniform.
Many were not surprised by Daniel hitting a mirror in front of him.
This is undoubtedly a situation he lived very close to.
When was this painting painted?
Edward stopped drawing and turned straight at him as he seemed to have just noticed Carl's entry.
"Do you like it? You can take it." Then he looked at his painting and calmly continued his drawing.
Carl approached him as he contemplated the dressing and then the chair, wanting to ask him, but he was reluctant to do so..
Then he looked at the painting in which he was drawing, it was of a strange young man he did not know smiling sweetly and Eric was near him..
"Edward, are you drawing the future?"
"I'm writing a novel..."
"And you created it out of reality?"
"I see it in my dreams and express it with my paintings."
And what is the end of this novel?
"I do not believe that the details of it will happen, there is a young man who shows me these events, he confessed to me once."
"Someone? Is he a magician to penetrate people's dreams?"
"No, but he's winged."
"Winged? Ah you mean those beings that don't have a name?"
"okay.."
"Draw me an imagination, please."
"What is the?"
"Someone is causing all these problems around me."
There is more than one person, Carl.
"I'll make do with the first person to put me under these troubles."
"OK..."
Edward moved his chair and approached a painting, so Carl walked next to him until they stopped in front of a painting..
It was of a man in the fifties who had some of his black hair faded, he had a light model and sharp gray eyes..
If you remember this description, he is the same owner of the painting in the X-Way Palace that Irina stood in front of..
A strange man Irina once claimed she knew, and now Edward claims to be the start of all trouble...
"I want to photograph it"
"you got it.."
Carl raised his cell phone and took a clear picture of the board; It will start searching for sure! It will stop all problems in any way!
"Tell me everything you know, Edward."
"I can't, that winged person hates me, and I don't think he will always show me the right thing."
He raised his hand to touch the bandage above his eye.
"I apologise, Edward, I'll leave you now and find out for myself, don't get yourself too involved...Louis is in the hospital too because of me, it's a mess here..."
Edward did not comment on anything, and after short conversations, he concluded the meeting, Carl came out, and the first thing he did was send the man's picture to his father..
"Where did you get this!!"
His father's reply made him know now for sure, his father knows everything..
He must know everything about these problems, otherwise how can he answer with this answer!??
"Carl spoke! Do you know who this man is? Who gave you this picture? Where did you get it!?? Burn it, your troubles will increase!"
"You're worried about me, Dad?"
"Trust me a little and burn this painting"
"I won't and will post it to point it out!"
"Why do you want to access it!?"
"Because he's the one with all the trouble and I'm going to force him to stop it!"
"He died a long time ago! He can't stop her while he's rotting in his grave"
Carl felt sorry, he thought he had a thread to fix his problems but now he cut this thread, which benefited him that his father knows this man..
"Is he Rex's father?" He doesn't know why Carl asked this question, but he relates it to the fight that soon occurred between his father and Rex when he threatened to kill him.
"Carl don't get carried away behind the details"
"I will, if you don't tell me something, I'll look for someone to tell me!"
"You are stubborn!"
"Very yes, father, from my stubbornness I will have a beautiful, intimate relationship with my brothers from my mother, for I have recently known them"
"Carl!!! do not you dare!!!! Aren't the Smiths' problems enough for you to add to the Reagans!"
"They've gotten into trouble already!"
Thomas called his son, and Carl answered right away! He is, of course, happy with his father"s call, even if his father is now in this conversation reprimanding him and disturbing him and telling him to stop everyone as usual..
"Dear Dad, I'm not going to be alone even if that means getting the whole world into trouble!"
"Let's make a deal then, Carl."
"What is it, dad?"
"You must have had a question saying...my father is now alone, why doesn't he let me live with him...right?"
"What does this mean!!" A response that hides his true feelings
Carl's shyness, that's what he really likes
"Come and live with me, but on the other hand, do not approach any other being...human or non-human..."
"I live with you and strip myself of friends, my mother and my brothers from you and from you, and also from Rex."
"okay"
"But you already sold me to him, your deal won't work."
"The three of us will live together."
"And you suffocate each other every day?"
"As smart as your father," Thomas Smith laughed.
"Very," said Carl, bored
"what do you say??"
"Mom.. Erin.. Irina.. Raven.. LA and Alastair.. Jasper.. Harvey.. dumber Eric.. and clumsy Rex; as well as my twins Daniel... Edward and Lewis... and everyone I may know Later, all of them in exchange for only my father? Do I choose them all or I choose my father and leave everyone? Do you understand what you are saying, Father?"
"Yes Carl"
"my father..."
His father interrupted him: "Carl, it's all in their interest what I say... Think carefully... I'm not in a hurry to answer you..."
"And if this means that you bear all the problems and save them from the problems?"
"Yes, Carl, I'll take all the trouble for them all."
"Dad, is that why you broke up with my mom?"
There was calm between them for a while.
"Did you break up with her to protect her from the troubles you'll have because of me?"