CHRIS DARKEST SECRET.
The time was 12 am. The sky was dark and everyone was asleep. I sneaked out of my room and went into Wyatt's. Such innocent eyes he had and yet I have to end his life. Wyatt was staring at me as if he knew what I was about to do to him. His little hand held up high to catch mine. He was simply cute and adorable. I can't do it! I can't kill Wyatt. What must I do? I was in dilemma. Just when I was about to does what I was supposed to do, mum came. Within seconds, I hid myself behind the door using the darkness of the night to cloak myself. "Hi, little guy. Why aren't you sleeping?" I heard her say. Her eyes were heavy and I could see dark circles under her eyes but she was here with Wyatt, making sure everything was fine. I could feel her motherly love towards Wyatt and towards me. I some how felt it although she didn't know about me being her son. I guessed the little me in her was treasured with love. After she sang a lullaby to her eldest son, little Wyatt was sleeping soundly. She headed for the door and left the room in silence again. I knew it was time for me to do my job. I stood right in front of his crib. I needed to kill him but I can't again. This time not because I pity him. He didn't deserve to be pitied at all. I saw Wyatt killing my wife who was eight months pregnant with our first child. He did it at this kind of hour, a late night with total silence. Every night I saw the incident flashing back and I couldn't safe them. I let Wyatt's sword slashed my wife repeatedly and brutally, all because I pitied him and couldn't bear to lose a brother. But now, he was sleeping in front of me, defend less. I can strangle him to death or even stab him like how he did to my wife but I couldn't because if I did, mum will break down. I can't let another close one to suffer like I did when my wife left me. I just can't! "You are lucky Wyatt but that is not the end of you, I will do something to make sure you don't exist. You just wait and see. You will pay," I said to the little baby. I orbed out of the room to the bridge. The place I reminisced about my dead wife. She used to lean by me and watch the bright, shiny stars with me here at the bridge. The chilly breeze would blow her hair gently, brushing them against me. That was really a happy moment for both of us. I used to tell her that each star high up at the sky was my love to her and we would spend hours just counting my love to her. It was a little silly but that was what that cheered our life since my world was in havoc due to Wyatt's action. We had to save innocents everyday just to keep the world in balance. And when my wife was pregnant, Wyatt had decided to kill her which he succeeded. I understood why he did that. He was afraid that my son will be more powerful than him and destroys him in the future. I regretted not killing him. I regretted giving him the chance to destroy my life. And I regretted letting my wife die. Wyatt Halliwell Matthew made me suffer! I will make sure he does not exist and at the same time my mother wouldn't be hurt by my actions. She will not endure pain anymore. She will not shed a tear for dad's leaving or suffer the pain of a son's betrayal. I will make her life easier. I will make sure Wyatt can't hurt anybody forever.
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