I Miss My Uncle Charles Y'all Novels & Stories

The words hit me like a slap. “She’s my fucking ex, Uncle!” The words tore out of me, raw and jagged. “Second-hand goods I already broke in. I can’t even count how many times I’ve had her and how many ways. And you… you don’t find that revolting? Screwing your own nephew’s leftovers?” A collective gasp rolled through the ballroom like a shockwave. Phones rose in slow motion. Flashes detonated sharply and some faces froze in horror. Others… Christ, some looked openly entertained.

Damon supported her as they made their way down the quiet hallway. In Justin’s house, Justin entered his house without a word. He headed straight for his room, his feet moving as if on autopilot. His heart was heavy but his face showed no emotion. Charles was dead. His uncle, the man who had been like a father to him. The one person who had put up with all his nonsense, who had loved him unconditionally, was gone.

I said returning my eyes back to my plate. “I think your uncle has anger issues." Charles whispered in my ear, he was so close to me our skin touched. I moved away from him and he smiled. “Sorry for coming so close." “No, it's not a problem, just don't do it again." I told him and he nodded. " I want to make a confession." my stepdad said. “I know that Charles is too shy to say this but he's a big fan of Cristela and he actually asked us if we would like dinner at his house, but I wanted him to feel at home here since he might be getting acquainted with our lovely daughter."

“Who are you to lecture me, sir? You heard me. I told you that I’m sorry.” “Who am I?” He repeated and smirked at me. Yes, who the fuck are you? I saw him in the villa. Needless to say, he and David knew each other. Or maybe… he and that woman? I don’t know. “I’m Gavin Palma–David’s uncle.” My jaw left on the floor.

He altogether avoided Felix and tried to heal his emotional wounds. However, his wounds did not heal; instead, his anger and resentment toward Felix grew. Charles began plotting to harm Mopi, Felix's beloved dog. So when Charles heard that the dog had ended, he was overjoyed. "Uncle Ben! I hope you approve of my actions. I do everything for you! Because Felix is the reason Uncle left forever! I miss you, Uncle! I miss you so much!" Charles cried out hysterically. Tears flowed from his eyes uncontrollably. He felt great sadness over Uncle Ben's permanent departure. The loss Charles had felt from year to year remained the same.

“its not your mouth that is saying, I do not see why you are being offended?” I pulled my earphones and plugged them in. The drive to aunt Lisa's house was quiet. I turned to digest what had happened.my uncle had asked me remove my bra and I had. "We are here," he said as he pulled at her house. The house was quite huge. I can't believe she lives here all alone and a chill ran down my spine, I was going to be here with him alone. "we are going to be here for a while.” He muttered more to himself than I.

It was awkward how Nana wasn't even aware of what was happening in my life. “Uncle Kevin!” Charlie screamed in excitement and ran straight into Kevin's arms. “Hey, my boy! I have missed you so much, my champ!” Kevin spoke out, hugging Charlie back. I could only smile looking at them. “I missed you too, Uncle.” Charlie replied.

"What happened between them?" Mrs. Callahan blew hard. "It's not my place to say. But your mom was pretty protective about you, and she had reasons for not telling her brother some things." I nodded, even as the knot of tension in my chest began to build. "What's his name? Do you know where I can find him?” “His name is Charles. Charles Mitchell. He runs some small company in New York, but I'm afraid that's about all I know.” Charles Mitchell. My uncle. The words swirled in my mind, refusing to take on weight. A brother, an uncle out there somewhere. My world-it felt like I'd thought-was on an axis, tilting one way, then another.

Charles smiled when he saw Warren's pitiful face. "You seemed to enjoy yourself a lot back there, didn't you? I would like to let them go, but unfortunately my hands are tight, or broken I should say," Charles joked. He would finally get his revenge on Warren. "I will give you the opportunity to say your goodbye to your uncle. Your aunt will follow him into the abyss. Start talking, you don't have much time," Charles said. Warren sobbed. He felt as if his whole world came crashing to the ground. Charles had his uncle and aunt's lives in his hands and there was nothing that Warren could do about it.