"I'm not your son. Don't touch me," Theo said with a straight face. Matthew starts to look confused, " Well of course you are you look just like me and your mom. "We look nothing a like," once again Theodore says with a straight face. "I don't have a family, not then, not now, not ever." "The closest thing to being my family are the wolves, I don't even know you." Theodore is ticked off and Harvey seems completely shocked. "Hey, so the person I've been looking for this whole time was THEODORE!?" Harvey said in a shouting manner. "If I had known you met him earlier you could've saved so much more time, and yes I guess he is," Matthew stated with a slightly annoyed face. "Hey, maybe you two should go talk things out. I can wait here, so don't worry," Harvey said. Theodore runs up the tree while Uncle Matthew follows behind. They both sit at the top of the tree, Uncle Matthew unsteady and very wary.
"I'm not your son," Theodore stated, creating a uncomfortable atmosphere. "Even if you were my dad you aren't now." "Yes I am and always will be," Uncle Matthew said in a stuttering manner. " NO YOU ARE NOT AND DONT SAY YOU ARE!" Theodore shrieks scaring all the surrounding critters away. They both pause for a moment. "You left me here when I was two. You didn't care enough about me to come find me yourself. I was raised by wolves, they're what taught me everything I know." "Ever since I learned how to climb things , I would climb the trees and look up at the sky. I was left here with my thoughts and wonders, painting a picture in my mind." "I was just two, what could I have done so terribly wrong?," Theo said looking down with a sarrow face, eyes filled with tears.
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