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When you're older

Erik’s POV

*14 years ago before Erik’s mother’s death*

“Erik!” I heard my father call after I had destroyed one of the artifacts in his room. It was an accident. I didn’t really mean to do it. It's just that I’d seen something quite intriguing under the bed in his room.

They looked like small, pearly objects, and they were glowing very faintly.

“Erik! I know you’re the one who broke this damn artifact! Don’t let me come sniff you out or else!” I heard him bark as he started heading angrily for my room, but knowing my father, I didn’t hide in my room, I went to my mother’s room. I was in her closet, hoping he wouldn’t find me.

“Erik! If I find you –“

“- Damon! What’s wrong?” I heard my Mom say as she met with him in the lobby.

“Your son destroyed our family heirloom!”

“Damon, that thing is barely an heirloom. Besides, he must not have done it on purpose.”

“It doesn’t mean he shouldn’t be punished for his actions. You’re spoiling him, Heather!”

“I have no problem with him being punished
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