Okay everyone sorry for keeping you waiting for chapter two well here it is! I want to thank Celestial Dragon in flight for being awesome beta reader and helping me make this chapter great! Really guys she rocks!

Years passed and Nigel was now two and was playing in the living room of the small home. Monty sighed as he sipped at a cup of tea frowning as the toddler came up to him and smiled. Monty frowned down at the child, His frown deepening as he saw the two year old's eyes. How those coal color eyes pained him to look at. How they reminded him of the mistake his wife had made. How he only saw his brother Benedict in the child he would call his son.

Nigel frowned, tapping the adult's leg. "Daddy I can't see well," he chimed softly.

Monty blinked his eyes, staring at the child, "Well that isn't good now is it son?"

he replied the word son feeling bitter on the adult's tongue. Nigel nodded as he looked up at the adult and frowned. "I guess it's time to call the eye doctor Nigel," Monty spoke out with a soft sigh. How this pained him even more that Nigel would need glasses just like his brother. This would cause the boy would look more like his brother, and he would have to see Benedict in the boy. The only thing making Nigel look like him was the boy's choppy brown hair and facial structures.

Hours seemed to pass as the pair sat in the waiting room of the eye doctor. Monty let out a sigh as he looked down at the toddler who was flipping through a children's book.

"Nigel Uno," The doctor spoke with a soft smile, then turning over to Monty. "Hello I'm Dr. Specs shall we start the eye exam?" he asked Monty. Monty nodded, picking the toddler up and sighing.

Dr. Specs led them into a small room and began the exam. "Now Nigel, I'm going to place a few lenses in your face. Tell me if 1 or 2 is better okay." The doctor spoke with a soft voice.

Nigel nodded as he shivered in his seat. "D-Daddy…I'm scared…"he whimpered out. Monty frowned

"Come on old bean you can do this. There is nothing to be afraid of and don't worry son I'm here." The adult spoke with a soft smile taking Nigel's small hand into his own.

This seemed to calm the boy and his shivers disappeared. "Okay Daddy," he whispered out.

Soon enough the exam started "Now Nigel is this one better or is this one better?" Dr. Specs asked. Nigel bit his lower lip as he looked through the different lenses. "Uh. The first one," he whispered out. The doctor nodded and continued the exam. About twenty minutes passed and it was over. "Your son is near sighted and will need glasses. We have many frames to choose from," he said with a smile.

Monty nodded with a frown as he picked the toddler up and went over to the shelves of the different glasses. Nigel simply smiled as he picked out a pair with soft blue steel framed glasses "I want these ones daddy," the boy chimed. Monty nodded handing them to the doctor.

"Perfect. We will adjust them to fit then send them in for the lenses." Dr. Specs spoke as he adjusted the frames on Nigel's head. Monty frowned staring at the pair. How it pained him to see the boy wearing the glasses. How it reminded him of his brother. 'Now he looks just like Ben' Monty thought to himself looking away with a deep frown on his face.

"There, that shall do it. I will see you in a week Nigel to get your new glasses!" Dr. Specs chimed happily.

The car ride home seemed like it took eternity, as Monty would look back at the toddler in his car seat behind him. A frown would appear on his face every time he saw the smile on the boy. 'What could he be so giddy about,' Monty thought as he pulled up to the small town house. He then scooped the toddler up and entered the house. "We're Home," Monty chimed. "I'm going to put Nigel down for a nap," he added as he walked up the stairs of the small home and placed the happily toddler in his toddler bed. "Have a nice nap, old bean," He said, kissing Nigel's forehead and walking out of the small room.