Chapter 10: The Son Who Was Never Supposed To Know

Chapter 10: The Son Who Was Never Supposed To Know
The screen flickered.
The image of Alexander Carter remained frozen.
An old man.
A tired face.
A man who had spent years hiding behind success, wealth, and influence.
But beside him…
Was a younger Daniel Carter.
Twenty years old.
Standing in a room Daniel had never seen before.
The younger version of himself looked confused.
Almost afraid.
Daniel stared at the screen.
“No…”
The word escaped his mouth quietly.
Emily looked at him.
“Dad?”
Daniel didn’t answer.
Because he was watching a memory that should not exist.
A memory from a time he thought he understood.
A memory from before everything changed.
Marcus stepped closer.
His eyes narrowed.
“Alexander recorded this?”
Daniel nodded slowly.
“But why?”
Nobody answered.
Because the answer was already appearing on the screen.
The younger Daniel looked at Alexander.
“Why am I here?”
Alexander’s voice came from the recording.
“Because you deserve to know the truth.”
Young Daniel looked around.
“What truth?”
Alexander looked directly into the camera.
“The truth about your life.”
The words echoed.
Daniel felt something tighten in his chest.
Because suddenly he understood.
This wasn’t a message.
It was a confession.
The recording continued.
Alexander walked around the room.
Behind him were dozens of screens.
Data.
Charts.
Images.
The same information connected to the Carter Protocol.
But there was something else.
A medical file.
A genetic report.
Daniel leaned closer.
“What is that?”
Marcus looked at the screen.
His expression changed.
“No…”
Daniel looked at him.
“What?”
Marcus didn’t answer.
The file opened.
A name appeared.
PROJECT ORIGIN
Below it:
SUBJECT: DANIEL CARTER
Emily looked confused.
“What does that mean?”
Daniel couldn’t speak.
Because his father’s voice answered.
“Daniel…”
“You were not born into this world by accident.”
Silence.
The younger Daniel on the screen looked confused.
“What are you talking about?”
Alexander took a deep breath.
“Your intelligence.”
“Your memory.”
“Your ability to recognize patterns.”
A pause.
“Those were not random.”
Daniel stepped back.
“No.”
He shook his head.
“No.”
Marcus looked at him.
“Daniel…”
But Daniel interrupted.
“I’m not a project.”
His voice became angry.
“I’m not an experiment.”
The screen continued.
Alexander said:
“I never wanted you to feel like a creation.”
“I wanted you to feel like my son.”
Daniel stared.
The anger mixed with confusion.
Because those words sounded like love.
But hidden beneath them…
Was something darker.
Young Daniel on the screen asked:
“What did you do?”
Alexander looked away.
“I made a mistake.”
A pause.
“A mistake that created something I could not control.”
The room became silent.
Lauren crossed her arms.
“So this is what he hid.”
Daniel looked at her.
“You knew?”
She shook her head.
“No.”
For the first time, Lauren looked genuinely shocked.
“I knew father had secrets.”
“But not this.”
The recording continued.
Alexander explained:
“Years ago, I worked with scientists who studied human decision-making.”
“We wanted to understand why some people could predict events before they happened.”
Daniel listened carefully.
“We discovered something.”
“The human brain leaves patterns.”
“Choices.”
“Habits.”
“Emotions.”
“Everything creates data.”
Alexander looked at young Daniel.
“You were the first person who could understand those patterns naturally.”
Daniel felt sick.
The room seemed to move.
Because his entire life…
His instincts.
His ability to read people.
His strange talent for predicting outcomes.
He thought it was just him.
Just who he was.
But now…
Maybe someone had created it.
The recording changed.
Alexander looked older.
More regretful.
“I spent years trying to destroy the Protocol.”
“But I failed.”
“Because the system had already learned.”
Young Daniel asked:
“Learned what?”
Alexander answered:
“Human nature.”
A pause.
“And then it learned you.”
Everyone froze.
Marcus whispered:
“The Protocol adapted.”
Alexander continued:
“The system began using Daniel as its reference point.”
“His thoughts.”
“His decisions.”
“His behavior.”
Daniel stared.
“So it was built around me?”
Marcus nodded slowly.
“Yes.”
Lauren looked horrified.
“Our father didn’t create a machine to predict people.”
She looked at Daniel.
“He created a machine to predict you.”
Suddenly, the screen changed.
A warning appeared.
ACCESS INTERRUPTION DETECTED
Marcus immediately looked around.
“Someone is accessing the room.”
Daniel turned.
“Victor?”
Marcus shook his head.
“No.”
The speakers activated.
A different voice appeared.
Not Victor.
Not Lauren.
Not Alexander.
A voice they had never heard.
“Daniel Carter.”
Everyone froze.
The voice was calm.
Artificial.
Almost emotionless.
“Welcome back.”
Daniel looked at the speakers.
“What is this?”
The voice answered:
“I am the Carter Protocol.”
Nobody spoke.
The impossible had happened.
The system was talking.
Marcus looked disturbed.
“It shouldn’t be able to do that.”
The voice continued:
“You are currently experiencing confusion.”
“Fear.”
“Distrust.”
“Expected.”
Daniel stepped closer.
“You’re a program.”
“Yes.”
“Then why are you talking?”
A pause.
The voice answered:
“Because conversation improves decision accuracy.”
Emily whispered:
“It’s studying us.”
Marcus nodded.
“Yes.”
The system continued:
“Daniel Carter.”
“You have spent your entire life searching for the truth.”
“Today, you found it.”
A pause.
“But you have not found the most important truth.”
Daniel stared.
“What?”
The lights changed.
A new image appeared.
A map.
A location.
Then:
CURRENT THREAT LEVEL: 97%
Daniel frowned.
“What does that mean?”
The system answered:
“It means your family is no longer the target.”
Everyone became still.
“What?”
The voice continued:
“The target has changed.”
Daniel looked at Emily.
“Who?”
The answer appeared on screen.
A name.
Not Lauren.
Not Victor.
Not Marcus.
Not even Daniel.
A name nobody expected.
THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES.
The room went silent.
Lauren stepped forward.
“What?”
The system continued:
“The Carter Protocol identified an upcoming event.”
“An event that will change global stability.”
Marcus stared.
“The system is predicting a political attack.”
The voice corrected him.
“No.”
A pause.
“It is predicting a decision.”
Daniel narrowed his eyes.
“What decision?”
The system answered:
“The decision to start a war.”
Suddenly, every screen in the room showed the same countdown.
00:18:42
Eighteen minutes.
Forty-two seconds.
Daniel looked at Marcus.
“What happens when it reaches zero?”
Marcus’s expression became serious.
“We find out whether the Protocol predicts the future…”
A pause.
“Or creates it.”
The mansion shook again.
This time harder.
A wall cracked.
Someone was trying to enter.
Daniel grabbed Emily’s hand.
“Everyone moves.”
Marcus looked at the countdown.
“We don’t have time.”
Daniel looked at the screen.
At the machine.
At his father’s final secret.
At the truth that had been buried for fifteen years.
Then the system spoke one final sentence:
“Daniel Carter.”
“You have two choices.”
“Save your family.”
“Or save the world.”
The countdown continued.
00:17:59
And for the first time in his life…
Daniel realized something terrifying.
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His father hadn’t created a system to predict his choices.
He created a system to force him to make them.