Brothers through Time
Chapter 1
A/N: Long time no see! So. Here you go. My first try on stories about brothers.
Charles Bingley 2 paced in his room frantically. He was hesitating about what to do. "Where do I belong?" he thought. He never met him, but he has got a strange feeling: it was as if they have been together in all their life.
Whenever he thought about him, he felt lost in a different world which made him feel… at home.
When has he ever had a home? He took the Chinese who grew up with him as members of the family when he was young, but now… now, everything was different. He knew now that he didn't belong to where he was at the moment.
Brother. What does this world mean for him? A member of the family or a stranger? How many people could be there for him in all his life? Will his brother be one of them?
Wait, Charlie. Wait until I decide.
As he closed his eyes to take a small rest he dreamt away.
He dreamt about two brothers running in a forest, playing a chasing game. As they reached the spring one of them fell into it. The other one dived into the water and followed his companion, but all he could do was to look at him swimming far, far away from him: his dear friend and brother have swum into another society, another place, and another time.
" Charlie!" the other boy cried. " Don't go away! Come back here!"
" Come back. Come back.. Leave modern England and come to your family. You shouldn't have gone Charles Bingley 2. Absolutely not. Even if there were differences between you and your brother, even if you two received different educations, acted , talked and dressed differently, you are still brothers. Come back."