I was wondering why immediately grandfather died the will was called and I got nothing , typically "ironic". Grandfather trusted me so much that he wrote the will beside me and his lawyer and I got 70% of his shares, but as they called the will out I couldn't confront my step mother to ask her why her son got my 70% of the shares, it's obvious, they messed with a dead man's will and I am sure the lawyer isn't innocent about it, he's been gawking at me the whole time while reading the will out. I felt the urge to pull out is lying tongue but that would not help the solution.
"And now we know who the real grandson is" ila, my step mom said hysterically while glaring at me. She was the evil of this family, always pretending to be a good person when deep down she has a rotting soul.
I know this will is a beginning of war in this house but I wasn't ready to be part of a will war after I got nothing.... I will have to go to Cypress, Ila's hometown to dig up some dirt on her and her son... I am sure Dave her son wasn't my father's. She suddenly appeared that day after dad's death saying he slept with her when he visited Cypress and Dave was his son.... she was causing a ruckus so grandfather had to accept her and that's one reason why he can never give up 70% of his shares to a bastard, grandfather was a very fastidious type of man, a tycoon and business mogul till his last breath.
"excuse me" I said leaving the sitting room
"Better don't go sulk around the corner of my son's house, it's no one's fault you got nothing" ila called after me as I slammed my room door shut,typical bitch.
I'll just take few cloths,I won't be staying for long because I bet before even entering the town I'd have had enough dirt on her, she's promiscuous.
I took a jacket Incase it was too cold and a few underthings.And I left the house without telling anyone, since Ila's son just got the shares she'd be more careful of any action I take ,I can't risk letting her find out I was visiting her dirt.
The trip to Cypress was cool and long,I slept halfway but I was woken up by the driver,he kept tapping me.
" what tha,why do you keep tapping me"
" get down boy,the tank's empty "the man growled to my face,his breath stinks of tobacco and green leaf.
" Why didn't you get enough fuel,you know Cypress is a long way from the city"I yelled looking around,it was late already and we were in the middle of nowhere.
" you gonna get down and let us go find a petrol station or you'll keep nagging at me oh boy!?
" so that's all you gonna say,I am not following you ,go find a station yourself"
" you gonna stay here alone"he asked puzzled
" why?I didn't grow up bing cuddled...what's there to be afraid of"
" alright son,gimme some minutes "he said as he moves around the car towards the road.
" why are you asking for minutes when you haven't even found a petrol station "I called after him as he disappeared from sight.
Oh ,I was fucking scared,that was just a show put on...I might not have being cuddled by a human but the mansion walls protected me.I am all alone outside....it getting cold ,I need shelter....I caught a glimps of a wooden house,looks haunted but I'll grab any thing that could save me from this cold.So I went into it and....."Arghhhhh!!!!!!" I yelled.