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Carter Michael Davidson

If it's what you want, then it's worth the risk

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a character in “Remind Me Who I Was: Stand By Me”, as played by Hero_of_Time


Carter Michael Davidson
Sex Male
DOB September 25
Year in school: Sophomore

[*] Flirtatious
[*] Shallow at times
[*] Sarcastic
[*] Class clown
[*] Rough around the edges

Growing up, Carter had an above average life. His father was a surgeon while his mother studied law, and the two prided themselves in their young son...even if they never saw much of him. With his father always on call at the hospital and his mother nose deep in cases, Carter was left to the help...who would rather give the small child the cookie rather than listen to his wails as he watched his parents leave.

It was this pity and lack of parental guidance that raised a spoiled brat: Money, toys, clothes...he only had the best.

As he grew his "needs" grew from sweets to objects, and his parents were all too happy to oblige to make up for their lack of presence in the boy's life. From dirt bikes to vacations with friends...Carter got what he wanted no matter the cost.

It wasn't long before his "abilities" got him hooked in the wrong crowd. His parents money soon became easy access to a more illegal type of pass time, and soon Carter was brought home in hand cuffs. Unwilling to fully blame themselves, his parents thought it fit to say it was the schooling, and Carter was shipped off to live with his uncle where they hoped their son would find a more appealing crowd.

His uncle, using his money and connections, got Carter on the football team.

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Carter Michael Davidson's Story


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Sweat beaded at his brow and muscles tightened in agony as he pressed on. Behind him his uncles voice urged him harder, and Carter's eyes narrowed as he pushed his limits. The sound of his feet hitting the pavement echoed along the empty field and Carter finally lurched forward, hurling everything he had. His head, still spinning from the night before, became heavy, and he fell to his knees in an attempt to gain some sort of vision. Foot steps approached and a bottle appeared in his peripheral vision.

Taking the water offered to him, Carter glanced sideways at his uncle's smirking form. "Is there a problem, son?"

Swishing the cold liquid in his mouth, he shook his head unable to speak as the bile once again rose in his throat. Rising from where he knelt, Carter pushed passed him in a huff and made his way back towards the house for a much needed shower attempting to ignore the way the ground would shift.

Leaning his head against the cold tile, Carter began to process his thoughts. Saturday night had been a blur, and he was still searching for Sunday. The Panthers had won the game against Shadyville High, and would be going to state playoffs. So why not celebrate? What had started out as a small celebratory drink between the teammates and friends at Carter's uncles house, who wouldn't be returning until Sunday night, soon became a mess of drunken bodies of people Carter had never seen before.

Hours seemed like minuets and faces and voices blended together until everything became one big blur; the next thing he knew he was being awakened by his uncle hollering it was time to practice. Imagine his surprise when there was no sign of the nights previous activities.

Finally, Carter pulled himself from the shower and ended his thoughts to painstakingly start the day. Throwing on a a pair of loose shorts with his practice jersey, he was out the door. Checking the time as he loaded into his jeep, he groaned. Why anyone would want to teach before noon was beyond him.