GlItCh in the game (William/Glitchtrap X reader)

Ch. 24: Family Reunion

||I don't know how long this chapter is gonna take to make but it's definitely gonna be on the longer side, which is good because I've been writing really short chapters so far

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        "Henry-" William started; quietly. He was cut off by Henry slapping him in the face, hard. Williams head fell to the left, his hair falling into his face; when he lost your hair tie he wasn't sure. William didn't move, letting his hair hide his face as he fully came to terms with the fact that Henry was right in front of him.

        How was he still alive? As far as William knew he was the only one to make it out of the fire, barely. And why was he in a garage- William head snapped back up, looking around frantically. He wasn't in the game anymore. This wasn't Help Wanted. "Where-" once again Henry slapped the sentence short. William growled and shot his attention back to Henry.

           "Where are we?" he tried again, finishing his question this time. Henry crossed his arms and said nothing, glaring back at the bound man. They stayed like that for a few seconds before William tried again. "Where are-" Henry was quick to slap him again. "Will you STOP THAT!?!?" William yelled, trying to move out of his bonds.

          "I thought you'd recognize it. We spent a lot of time in here." Henry said quietly. William gave him a questioning look before taking another look around. They were in Henrys workshop. "How is this possible?" William asked quietly in disbelief. "How-" Henry lifted his hand again, "If you slap me again I promise you that will be the last time you have that hand." William said darkly.

           Henry lowed his hand, thankfully, and instead leaned forward, bracing his hands against Williams arms and getting real close. William sat stock still in defiance "How are you alive Afton?" Henry asked sternly. "I could ask you the same question Emily, though I would have to add on the question of why you're so young again." William retorted. "Always with the witty comebacks I see." Henry said humorlessly.

            "Always with the terrible flannel I see." William said, looking Henry up and down. He short light brown hair was messy, he has a small pair of rectangular glosses perched on his face, a white t-shirt topped with a pale orange flannel; grey/white from years of use, and light blue jeans with patches of dirt of them oddly enough. "Some things never change." William continued with an insulting smile. Henry growled quietly "How are you here Afton." he demanded.

            William leaned into closer to Henry, they were barely and inch away from each other. "Like I'd ever tell you." William replied, smiling sadistically. Henry groaned loudly in frustration and pushed himself away from William, quickly walking of of his workshop and slamming the door behind him. "Come back soon!" William said in a sing song chipper tone. When Henry didn't come back he slumped back into the chair.

            Looking back to his bonds William wiggled his wrist a little, it wasn't loose. The only reason he wasn't losing blood in his arms and legs was because he didn't really have any blood; being code and all. "Wait a second." William said quietly in contemplation. He'd never glitched his body purposefully out side of the game before but that doesn't necessarily mean he couldn't.

           William took one more glance at the door before closing his eyes and concentrating. Nothing happened. Groaning in frustration William opened his eyes and looked around for anything that could help him. Nothing was that close by and with all of his limbs tied down he wouldn't have been able to grab anything anyway.