"Ray....Raymond is in."

Tears swept in his eyes cradled their ways to escape. He tried to hold them back, he don't want to show anyone that he is weak and delicate. He has to be strong. He knew he has to be strong but the tears were trying to escape and challenging his self control. His lips were shivering just as they want to cry the whole narration of his heart. His heart felt heavy to bore the whole situation within itself. His heart lost the control over its actions. It had no more power to pump the blood and cooperate the blood circulation. It was losing its power....beep....beep...beep

His head flew down and stopped in the air. His head is literally hanging from his neck. The intensity of the pain he is going through is too much to contain. It's too much!!!!

The story of his whole life came into his mind like a short movie. Or a short tragedy.

He had lost his family when he was ten. He saw them being killed in front of his eyes but all he could do was, being hidden under his bed and clutch his mouth with his hands in order to not to attract the killer by his sobs!! He was a helpless child!!

He moved on after that incident. It was hard for a child to live on his own, no matter how much property he was left with. For him, it was just a piece of paper along with a bulk of small detailed papers. How could they mean anything to him!!
Money can't wipe the tears of a crying child....

He moved on. He tried his best to survive...but after all struggle...in the end of the day, all he could get was lonliness alongwith emptiness.

But somewhere, deep inside his heart, he had a hope of good life that helped him to look for joy. He had a hope that one day he will be enjoying his life with someone. There will be someone who will caressed him.

Then he met Amylia, the most beautiful girl he had ever met. They met and became friends.

He struggled for his career when she was his backbone. She always made him being optimistic and look for the brighter side. Together, they find the solution of every problem. Together they had the power to overcome every grief.

Their friendship became stronger and soon it changed into love. They fell in love with each other and when they realised it, they married.

They had a happy life until when their child was born. He brought sudden joy in their life. They felt that the even heaven is not better than their life. He had a happy small family.

With the flow of time,their love had grown for each other, Watson became a firm tycoon and their baby boy had brought happiness in their life beyond their imaginations.

But it looks like fate has another plans stored for them, everything was scattered. Their heaven was intoxicated by the sorrow of hell. Their life changed onwards that doom day!
Hope that it had never occurred! !

Amylia, the backbone of his happiness, the reason for his life had died during an experiment.

He was scattered and broken. He felt as if he had no reason left to live. His life was considered as useless. He had nothing to live for.

Everyone he loved had died. What he's living for! He was so despondent that he even had decided to commit suicide.

He was about to cut his hand with the table knife when he stopped. The images of his little - four - year boy came in his mind. He can't do this! He can't leave him alone!

He gathered his scattered strength and prepared himself to face his boy. He tried his best to fulfil every responsibilities  for his boy. He was his everything. He was his only reason to live for. He was his life.

And now....After 15 years....After 15 years of his courage, he is broken, again.

This bast*** has stolen his only hope of living. Has darkened the only light of his life.

Shelly looked in his eyes and felt the pain radiating from him. But suddenly she felt something on her back. Something heavy. Her skin felt the presence of a warm liquid flowing down. It feels like heaven! Heaven!!!!

Her eyes felt heavy and her eyelids fell. Soon the darkness spread over her vision. She collapsed and her unconscious body laid on the white marble floor with red liquid flowing from her chest.

Mr.Watson suddenly got up from the chair and stared her body in astonishment. He then took a heavy breath to process what's really  happening around him.

His eyes were black, not with fury or fear but with rage and vengeance.

He saw Dr.kilby holding a magnum gun in his hand pointing towards Shelly. Sprinkles of blood were spread on his face and white coat.

He was looking like a murderer and the room seemed as a murder spot. The evil smile on his face was more irritating.

Mr.Watson stared him in his eyes and yelled with clenched jaws

"You bast*** you killed your SISTER !!!"

A/N

Hello Guys!!!

Sorry!!!
A super sorry!!!

There are a lots of things for which I have to say sorry. So let's start to list them out....

1. For this boring Chapter
Who will have interest in the life of an old man....but he is not too old...lol

2. For grammatical errors or spelling errors.
I have uploaded this chapter in hurry....and didn't get time to revise it.

3. Because I will not be updating till 7th Jan.
Lol....I am on a vacation...So I am a bit busy.

So how's the life of Mr.Watson?
What do you think about it?
And why it's here...lol?

Okay! I am not in mood to bore you with a long Author's Note.

So byee!!!
Have a great holiday!

And Happy New year!!!
In advance :) ;)