"Chris? Do you feel followed sometimes? I do." "Nope." "I dont know it just feels like we're being followed when we are together..." "Oh you're just imagining Aviva..." "Well ok..." She smiled, and grabbed his hand. But the truth was, they were being followed. Every move every word was being documented into information being turned into their parents. Who was this spy? None other than Martin Kratt. Chris' older brother.
When chris found out, he felt disappointed his older brother he always looked up to was spying on him and Aviva. He spent many years not talking to him, just stuck in his room, shutting himself from the world, including the person he loved the most. Aviva couldn't figure out how to even get him out of the room, until one day, chris heard some cries. He knew they weren't aviva's, but from a younger person. Chris heard Aviva getting frustrated, and he opened the door to find Aviva feeding a baby. "Oh, you finally decided to open the door." "Who's he?" "Our son." "Our? Hell no! I'm not being the father to anything!" He slammed the door in her face, and she pressed her forehead against it. What was she gonna tell him? That he had to or else he would die? Aviva just looked down at the baby feeding from her, and she sighed. "Please? Just meet him." "No!" He screamed, and Aviva wouldn't leave. She wouldn't care less if she was annoying, she would get chris to love the baby. "Please?" "No!" "Pleas?" "No!" "Please chris... I'll give you anything..." "Anything?" He asked, and opened the door just a crack, an idea forming in his mind, and all it was to him, was sweet revenge.
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