Author's Note: I have writer's block for my other stories and speaking with LabRatsWhore gave me this idea. Please remember to leave a review, thank you.
Brothers. What are those people who are so pose to be family and the one who you are so pose to trust the most. But how can you trust someone who stole your life, your flesh and blood when said person is also your flesh and blood. These kids, they belonged to him, he is their father. His brother had no right to take them, no matter what he planned to do. All his life his brother has had the upper hand in things. He got what ever he desired, especially mother's attention. After their father's death all their mother cared about his darling older brother.
"Father."
He turned around in his large, chair and cast his hazel eyes on a android. He was posing as a teen, even though he doesn't know that he's a robot. Truth is he's doesn't need to know, he only has a week left.
"I set up everything. We can nab Mr. Davenport as soon as you're ready."
He turns around and looks at the tablet on his desk. The screen-saver was a picture of him and his brother. He was the way he was because of him. To prove to his brother that he is just as good as he is. With a growl he slammed his fist on the electronic, cracking the screen.
"I'm ready now!"
His brother wouldn't see it coming. He's so caught in training his kids to be good that he forgotten about him. Now watching Marcus put his brother's unconscious body in the cage he personally made, confirmed his thoughts as he slunther around the glowing cage. His brother looks vulnerable, peaceful even. He looks so angelic sleeping that he can't keep his eyes off. That's when he shook his head as a bubbly feeling started to rise in the pit of his stomach. What is wrong with him? This is his backstabbing brother we are talking about. Why was he feeling a surge of attraction?
"Father...Adam, Bree and Chase are on their way."
He put his head in his right hand and sighed. How the hell did he forget that his children were on their way to save their 'father'. He glanced at his brother who was coming to. His enchanting brown eyes blinked open and looked up to see him looking at him.
"Douglas..."
He gulped. Why did his name sound like sweet, silk. That made him feel, light and fluttery. This is wrong. He's is his brother, why was he feeling like this towards him. But if it's so wrong why does it feel so right. This is against the laws. This is stupid.
"Mr. Davenport!"
His children is here. But now he couldn't focus. His mind was centered around his brother. But he has to tell them the truth. His brother isn't important, proving to him that he's great at something is. He turned his evil gaze from the man getting up to the three teens that entered his lab.
"Adam, Bree and Chase. What a pleasure to see you again. As I'm sure my brother didn't tell you. I'm your father."
And might be falling in love with your uncle but best thought to keep that to himself.