Thirteen years ago you had a handsome boy named Carson. He had Logan's hair and your eyes, you and the boy were close. You two were inseparable and it was a very loving relationship. Logan was there for everything, occasionally recording a lot for family videos. As Carson grew up, he grew away from you. Carson made it very obvious he was favoring Logan. Logan didn't mind having his son wanting to be around him, but he got concerned when Carson had the audacity to start openly hating on you around him.

As you were working on an old hobby you used to love, Logan watched you from the couch as he sprawled out over the cushions. Carson came in with an outfit on that was very alternative, and very much something you used to wear as a teenager.

"Hey, Carson, get over here. I want you to help me," you said with a smile. Carson just scowled at you and Logan sat up not liking that at all.

"You have dad for a reason, leave me out of it." Carson had a voice full of attitude.

"What's going on with you?" Logan asks. He was so frustrated with how his son was acting.