Chapter 6
He'd have knocked, perhaps they'd have had enough time. Perhaps. If the door wasn't already open. “Maddie?”, Ethan said softly, knowing what time it was. Madison's neighborhood was unusually quiet and they seemed to like to keep the peace. Once, he'd tickled Maddison so hard, she had almost laughed her head off. Her next door neighbor had come over the very next day to complain of how disturbing they were. That would have been a one off if they had been visited by two other neighbors on the same day, saying exactly the same thing. Weird, right? Ethan thought it was more than just weird. It was crazy. Ethan closed the door behind him, his mind switching back to why the door was open. Maddie never left her door open. At least as far as he knew. He looked into the kitchen, wanting to call on Maddie but deciding otherwise. Perhaps she was sleeping. Perhaps she was so tired, she had to take her clothes off in the living room. Perhaps her lingerie too. A red gown, matching lingerie and then a big shorthanded Polo, he'd never seen on her. Perhaps.. Perhaps the sound from the room was her air conditioner. Perhaps.. because he didn't think it could be otherwise. Perhaps, it couldn't. Perhaps… Ethan pushed the door lightly and it slid open slowly, the revelation within coming to Ethan blurry at first. He switched on the lights and there was no perhaps to what was before him. “Ethan!” ************ The two disentangled immediately. One of them actually. Sad he knew both. The usual bed sheet drawing happened. Funny, she'd been ok being naked in blue led lights a minute ago. “Ethan .. what… wha .. wha … What are you doing here? You… you… didn't.. didn't… did you call?”, she asked, struggling to cover up as she pulled the covers over and over on herself. She reached for her phone on the side table simultaneously, probably wanting to check if he'd called. Ethan just stood there, looking at the scenery before him. Ethan couldn't explain the feelings rising in him, couldn't tell if it was the smug smile on Lucas’ face or the jittering composure of his girlfriend, mumbling words he didn't want to hear. Slowly, his hand began the rhythmic dance of vibratory movement, the door handle coming off of his instead of vice versa. He looked at it, his hand dropping off rhythmically but slowly until it landed just beside him. When he looked up, he could see Maddie in front of him and a laughing Lucas behind. He couldn't hear them. His ears had failed to work. But he knew she was somewhat pleasing as he saw himself back away. Lucas was shouting something in the background as Maddie followed him, dragging both the bed cover and herself. The blurry background noise was slowly coming to life and around Ethan felt surreal. Lucas' laughing was becoming real as well, like a slow rising volume from a loud beat box. A ringing sound in his ear. “He can't even be man enough to face me”, Lucas said, a hand over his face in laughter. Ethan had his hand on the door when he stopped, the statement echoing and re- echoing in his head. It took him in a minute to turn and then everything happened in a flash. In seconds, he'd pushed Maddison to the ground and rushed for Lucas. The punch landed directly on Lucas' nose and he flew across the room, hitting hard against the passage wall. Ethan drew him by the Polo shirt he'd put on, punching him repeatedly. His nose had broken and blood streamed freely but Ethan only saw red. “Ethan!”Maddie rushed to him, half limping as she had hit her side. “Ethan, stop! Stop it!”, She screamed as she tugged on his shirt, struggling to drag him away. “Stop!”, She screamed again, finally pulling him away though that was more of his effort than his. Lucas lay almost lifeless, his face dripped in blood. He bled from every possible place and Maddison in her teary voice, shouted at both men in a confused, distorted state. The blurring of background noise was slowly coming to life again and he could hear Maddie shouting. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”, she screamed at him, scrambling to her feet and pushing him. Lucas groaned, his strength too little to even move. “Do you wanna kill him?! What the hell is your problem?!”, She screamed at him, pulling and pushing him as she tugged his shirt, his dead eyes staring into her. “Get out! Get the fuck out! Go!”, She shouted at him but he was more lifeless than Lucas who struggled in pain on the ground and Maddison felt she would go mad. She breathed heavily, going back on the ground to help Lucas. “How long has this been going on?” “What?” “How long have you two been fucking?” Lucas groaned but Maddison had stopped dead like she'd been pointed a gun to her head. “You never loved me, did you?” Maddison didn't respond and Ethan held all the urges he had to beat her up. His fists tightened and he breathed heavily, shakily so badly he had to hold himself. “Just go. Go Ethan” Ethan walked out slowly and shaky, emotions bursting in him. He shook like a drenched chicken and his eyes were widened. Ethan was running mad. Suddenly, he felt weak and almost couldn't feel his legs. But he kept walking on. He walked on and on to the main junction. He walked on and on into the road. He walked on and on and… Smash! Into the moving truck. Ethan couldn't see but the blurry background music was starting to come to life in his head. The slow beeping of an ambulance truck.Chapter 7 “He's dead”The line on the cardiographer straightened and the loud high pitched sound it made resounded in the room. The doctor, with head movement, signaled to the nurse.“Charge” A surge of electricity went through his body and Ethan felt his soul rise and then with a hard, sudden push back into his body. He could hardly open his eyes and when he tried, or so he thought, he saw the doctors backing up. His eyes felt weak and heavy and he was squinting.Or so he thought. To the doctors, he was very much dead.He closed his eyes and a thick cover of darkness covered him. A darkness that drifted to sleep.The next time he opened his eyes, the face of a young nurse looked down at him, an obvious brightness to her countenance. She looked like she was quite happy to meet him and Ethan couldn't tell why. He was more surprised that he was still alive and he knew he was still in the hospital from his surroundings. A man's figure appeared beside her unexpectedly to him, his face
Chapter 8Ethan couldn't tell what was more fascinating - the array of designer clothes, neatly laundered or the intriguing technology of the closet. Short shelves against the wall contained shoes polished to perfection that is if they weren't brand new. To his right, the jewels were arranged on headless dummies and in glass cases, the watches even had a special light to give a glow from underneath them. In fact, Ethan was lost in another world until he heard the doorbell from the door again.“Shit!”He looked near the clothes section to see if he'd get any casual wear. Some light Polo V-necks hung on the other end and Ethan rushed to put one on. He took one boxer shorts out of the drawers and put that on as well. Hopping on one leg in his completely rugged walk-in closet, he came out of the room and the door closed behind him. He walked to the door, finally pulling on the shorts to his waistline and he picked the card from its cardholder attached to the wall.He pressed against the r
Chapter 9Standing there, he couldn't still believe he was in the Household of The Wayne's. The Waynes! Scratch that. He was the grandson, Ethan Wayne. The rightful.. or actually, the only possible heir to the inheritance of The Wayne Fortune! That was completely mind-blowing. Nah, it just had to be cap.“This can't be true. This is a joke. She was probably lying”, he said to himself, one hand on his waist and one stroking his chin line. Just then, he noticed the mirror, built into the white doorless cupboard. On the tabletop just by the door, he could see his smartphone as well. Great. He could check what Ethan Wayne really looked like in today's age. He didn't even know what era he was living in to start with. He went over to get the phone first. Damn! It was the latest Givoni. It had his face recognition and as soon as he put it on, it verified his face and opened.Woah. First evidence.The time.April, 5th 2027He was living in the 21st century alright. In his world, this wou
Chapter 10For a while, silence hovered and Ethan felt he was the only one who was feeling the tension. Apart from having a very high sense of impersonation. Ethan could feel the weight of unspoken words from his grandfather's mouth.Finally, his grandfather broke the ice.“I believe you are yet to explain your lateness, Ethan”Ethan hesitated, not even having the dandiest thing come to his mind. He was completely blank on what to say and he knew there was no way he wouldn't stammer if he opened his mouth. “I urr…”, Ethan began, swallowing hard.“Sit up straight and project your voice properly”Ethan closed his mouth and sat up.“We don't stutter in the Wayne family, I've warned you. Now answer the question.”Ethan took a moment before he opened his mouth again.“I didn't get up on time”“Your alarm goes off at 1 a.m, 3 a.m and 4 a.m. If you didn't get up at all between these times, that means you didn't study. I believe you have a test today, am I correct?”“Yes sir”, Ethan answered
Chapter 11Ethan stepped out of the car and was surprised to see that for the first time, the stares he received from his schoolmates weren't disgusted or demeaning, but instead were met with smiles and winks. He noticed that some of the girls even gave him flirtatious looks.Let's give that a bit of a tweak:This was a significant shift from his usual reception, and Ethan was perplexed as he made his way through the school hall and into the cafeteriaAs he mulled over the events that had led him to this point, Ethan wondered, 'How did I go from being run over by a truck to becoming Ethan Wayne? And why do all of these people suddenly like me?Ethan's thoughts were interrupted when he heard Lucas call out to him, "Yo, Ethan!" Ethan's expression hardened at the sound of Lucas' voice. With a face that betrayed his loathing for Lucas, Ethan turned to face him as he approached. Lucas put his hands on Ethan's shoulders and said, "You look down today, did something happen? Did someone p
Chapter 12Ethan stood up, straightening his shirt and smoothing his hair. He couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness. He had yet to have a conversation with William Wayne, and he wasn't sure what to expect. Ethan followed the maid through the house and into the study, where William Wayne sat behind a large, mahogany desk. The room was filled with the scent of aged leather and pipe tobaccoWilliam looked up from his paperwork as Ethan entered. “Ah, Ethan,”he said, motioning for Ethan to take a seat. “I’m worried about you,it's unlike you to make up late even after all your alarm. It should not happen again Ethan. The Wayne are known for their punctuality you shouldn't spoil the family name, am I clear?”. ‘Yes sir’ Ethan replied ‘How was your test?’ William asked ‘It was Good sir’ Ethan replied William gave a satisfied nod, then spoke again. “'I'll have the staff ensure that your schedule and alarm clock are adjusted accordingly. In the meantime, I'd like for you to att
Chapter 13 Fuming, Mr. Thompson walked out of the meeting room and headed for his car. He was seething with anger at the thought of Ethan inheriting the company. It was supposed to be his, and now it was being handed over to a boy with no business experienceAs he drove away from the Wayne estate, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Ethan had somehow played a part in his downfall. He clenched his teeth, determined to find a way to undermine theMr. Thompson stormed into his mansion, his mood dark and brooding. He didn’t bother taking off his coat or removing his shoes before he called for his family to gather for a meeting.His wife and two children looked at him in concern as he stalked back and forth, his hands clenched into fists. 'We need to talk,' he said, his voice tight with suppressed rage.Aurora, Mr. Thompson’s daughter, stepped forward, her face a mask of worry.'What’s happened, Daddy ?' she asked, her voice soft.Mr. Thompson stopped pacing and fixed her with a piercing
Chapter 14The dean’s office was dimly lit, the heavy curtains drawn over the windows. Ethan and Liam took their seats in the two chairs that faced the dean’s desk, the silence thick and oppressive.The dean leaned forward, his hands folded in front of him.'Gentlemen, I have been made aware of the events that occurred in Professor David’s class this afternoon.'Ethan and Liam both opened their mouths to speak, but the dean held up a hand to silence them.The dean’s voice was low and measured, but his words were as sharp as a blade.'Ethan, I am deeply disappointed in you. You have always been a model student, and to see you involved in something like this is disturbing, to say the least.'Ethan hung his head, the shame burning in his chest. 'Sir, I didn’t cheat. Liam was the one who was trying to cheat off me.'The dean turned his gaze to Liam, his eyes narrowed in scrutiny. 'And what do you have to say for yourself, Mr.?”Liam’s expression was a picture of remorse, but Ethan could s