Wirllry love letters

Feb 7th

Oops on the last chapter it was supposed to say Henry was going to see William on Monday, i fixed it now but just so you know.

Henry felt as if the weekend dragged on for decades, he couldn't wait to go see William, and to think they didn't get along at first. Henry knew he didn't hate him there was always something different about will he wasn't a typical "bully" for one he referred to them as friends all the time, which at first never really made any sense to Henry, but he also wasn't normal in his violence. Like one time he tied Henry to a tree all night, but he also sat with him all night. He would jump at anyone's throat's if they so much as mildly annoyed him or his "friend" but at the same time he was the biggest jerk Henry had ever met.

He could barely sleep Sunday night he was so excited, and the hole time at school he was practically vibrating in his seat. Henry sat at his lunch table alone like usual but it never really bothered him, not until today. Everything fell extra lonely with out William today, he didn't know what it was it just hit him like a bullet.

William was in jail, he's not coming back

Henry laid his head down on the cold table, he suddenly felt empty, lonely. He didn't finish eating just continued with his day, he didn't feel like he was living, just breathing. By the time he was walking home from school he had forgotten all about getting to see William. It was quiet unusually so, he felt like he was being watched like there where eyes on him, then he heard the bushes russell.

Henry stopped in his tracks he slowly turned to the bushes on the side of the road, the walked off the road on to the sidewalk and paused. "H-Hello?" They moved again then he heard a small dog yelp in pain, he stepped closer reaching his hand out, then out of the silence he heard "police sirens? What" he heard his dad shout his name and turned around to see his dad jump out of his car looked worried, he ran over to his son and hugged him tightly. " dad what are-" "Henry we have to get home, now come on go get in the car" Henry only hesitated for a moment before running to the his dads police car jumping in the passenger seat.

His dad sat down next to him, " hey Henry look I'm sorry if I scared you but t-there's a lot going on and I don't wanna scare you so-" " what was in the bushes" Henry cut him off, his dad's face went pale "What, th-there was something in the bushes" Henry slowly nodded. His dad pulled his gun out of his holster walking over to the bush slowly, Henry watched him getting worried as to why he had his gun he never used it. His dad looked over the bushes and threw his head back before putting his gun back in its holster and bending down to pick something up.

It was a small dog with short white curly hair, "BELLA!" Henry yelled jumping out of the car running over to his limp dog in his dad's arms. The poor thing had its stomach slit open and all four legs where broken and his neck looked like it was too, Henry's heart felt like it was just shattered into a million pieces, he pet her head not wanting to believe she was dead. "Henry" his father spoke quietly putting his hand on Henry's shoulder, his teary eyes meet his dad's, "she's gone"

Henry couldn't help but cry, he took his dog in his own arms and cried. Hank hugged his son tightly rubbed his back comfortingly, "shhhhhhh I-it's ok" Henry couldn't believe someone would do this to his dog. But then he saw something that made his blood run cold, written on the trees in jagged letters and his dogs blood was

"good thing your daddy was here to save you"

He pointed at the trees still crying quietly as he Watched his dad's face shift from confusion to horror, he grabbed his hand and hurried Henry back into the car and spent off Towards the Police Station