Chapter nine: Tears of a Man

AN: Hey everyone, do you have any ideas for this story because I have a very bad case of writers block :(

Thanks so much too all my lovely reviewers I appreciate all reviews!

Wilbur: '"I love you" I whisper and something tells me all hope is gone'

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Cornelius' POV:

Grown men don't cry, and yet I'm standing here looking into those terrified eyes of my son and thousands of tears squeeze out of my eyes and spiral down my cheeks. I reach out to him but I feel nothing because I'm nothing anymore. Looking over to Lewis, my former self, I begin shaking with fear. What was isn't anymore. My son's tiny slip up has altered the entire space time continuum and I can't even be there for him. Suddenly I see Lewis jump up, excited, "Wilbur!" he says shaking my son back to reality "I have an idea" he exclaims, and with that life floods back into the pale features of Wilbur and a flicker of a smile slips onto my face. "I am one smart kid" I say smiling as I follow the two boys out of the park.

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AN: Sorry, very, very short (like only a paragraph long) but as I said I have really bad writers block (ideas for the story are much appreciated).

Sincerely, Redsparrow3