Will Byers Brother Novels & Stories

He nodded with a smile, then he looked at my parents then at Kimi who wasn't paying attention. "You guys look fine, thank goodness." He then said as he looked at me gently. “Yeah… Then, what about my sister? Have you seen Royce?” without thinking any further, I asked him the condition of my eldest brother. "I..." Before Will had time to explain the answer to my question, Kimi had cut him off quickly. "How did you get here?" he said with a scornful look at Will. Then Will turned to the girl, "by exterminating those vicious werewolves and Dracula, of course."

The sound of the wooden chair against the marble floor of the dining made me look back at the man whom I was trying to hide myself from earlier. Averi stands up on his feet and lower his head to greet and acknowledge the presence of his younger brother. Orius walks straight to him and gave him a brotherly hug. He taps Averi's shoulder before he withdraw from the hug and stood a few step away from his older brother. Orius, with his scrutinizing eyes is making sure that his older brother came back from his pursuit unscratch.

“I’ve just had A LOT on my mind lately and just forgot.” Tim peeked his head out so I could see him and said “I know Becs. I’m sorry. I was just a little bummed you didn’t call me first before telling Will.” I looked at Will. Apparently he didn’t mention that HE ALSO worked at RU and his dad was Glenn Laney. He looked slightly ashamed. I used the opportunity to switch my brother’s disappointed demeanor from me over to his friend Will. “Oh then I guess Will has never mentioned his last name or his father to you then either.”

“I am doing you. But you’re not getting my question. Not yet. Someone’s gotten a bit of a big head and needs to be put in her place.” I straightened in my chair. “Bring it on.” “Are your parents brother and sister?” Bran asked. Seriously? “One, Will already knows the answer to that one, so if you’re trying to shock him, you’re out of luck. Two, no they are not. They are step-brother-and-sister. They’re not related by blood.” Will nodded, completely unfazed. “Well, that’s no fun.” Bran stroked his chin, his anger having dissipated into some kind of evil vendetta. “I guess I’ll have to try harder next time.”

But before his suicide attempt, he left me all the allowance he had saved up. "Estelle, I believe you didn't mean to do it. But I'm just so tired. They all call me the Vomit King." Dad looked at the large screen, his eyes reddening. "If I hadn't found him in time, Bryce would have…" Bryce pulled his sleeve, trying in vain to hide the scars on his wrist. The live comments overflowed with sympathy. "Oh, my God, why does a good brother always end up with a sister like this?"

“I just saw you at dinner. Did something happen?” Uncle Byles was Father’s younger brother. In fact, Father had been almost 20 when Uncle Byles was born. He was only a couple of years older than me, and we’d always been relatively close. Our relationship was more that of friends than uncle and nephew. As such, Uncle Byles was always invited to our family dinners on Sundays.

She turned to face him: "Do you still believe I'm your family, Benjaming? Are you trying to kill me with anxiety?" Benjaming Waltson said to Butler: "If you tell me about this, you will be implicated. Let me tell you, bring Wal over to the courtyard." Butler gratefully glanced at Benjaming Waltson before leaving. "Third Sister-in-Law, please have a seat," Benjaming Waltson said. She sat and stared at him. "Tell me right away. Don't beat around the bush." "Third brother became ill after we left. He still hasn't recovered after two months. Butler called home yesterday to tell me that my third brother is already so thin that he doesn't appear human."

"And those reasons?" "Are his to have." He looked at her in silence. "The company's position has shifted already. The Meridian is being looked at differently this week than it was last week. Whatever this arrangement costs, it's working." "I know," Veronica said. Carrie had been listening from the sofa, taking it all in before she spoke. "Adrian has barely been in the ground," she said. "And now there's an announcement about his brother." "Again, it's a contract," Veronica said. "Not a real marriage."

Lucian gnarled. "So, you don't... Love your wife?" Christopher asked, groaning in pain. Lucian left his hair and then took a few steps back. He looked at him. His question hit somewhere deep down his heart and he couldn't get a hold of his feelings. "That's none of your business, bastard. But yeah, remember one thing. I love my brother most in this world. Yes, I did wrong to him, I let him suffer but not now, not anymore. I am here, to stand beside him under any circumstances. So I will make sure, he remains unharmed," Lucian growled.

Danny nodded frantically and promised right away, "I will, Dad! Just please bring her back. That man looked really scary." When Dad nodded, Danny finally relaxed. "Alright. Let's go get your sister now. It's her birthday today." A smile finally returned to Dad's face. Warmth spread through my chest at his words. They really did love me. Mrs. Fletcher next door was wrong when she said Mom only loved Danny. She was completely wrong! Next time I saw her, I would tell her exactly that. "Danny, we're going to bring your sister home now." I blinked in confusion. I was already home. I waved my hands frantically and tried to grab their arms. "I'm right here!"