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Halloween party pt.3 (Wilbur and David+Rhianna)

Rhianna's POV:

We turned back to Will, who was now sat in the corner and had moved a chair to be in front of him.

"Will, come here for a second mate." He didn't look up, I moved over to him and crouched down. I took the chair from in front of him. "It's alright, you want a hug?" He kicked his legs out at me, at which point I stood up and backed away.

"Sorry for him, you know he'll apologise later, but still. You want a hug?"

"No I'll be fine thanks David. More worried about him."

"Yea, covid has been really rough. Not been a good time for him."

"He said, but I've not seen a meltdown this bad since oh do you remember the one he had during the Christmas special of soothouse that we never got to put out?"

"Oh that one was bad Yea. Didn't that start over one of the others pulling a prank on him?"

"Yea, they filmed it and then we couldn't do any other content and couldn't use what they had filmed. Big mess."

"Yep, but other than giving him 5 minutes, not much we can do for this one. Kind of need to wait for him to not be as violent and then calm him down properly."

"Okay then." Just as I said that, a mass of people walked into the room, all talking loudly.

"David! Rhianna!" A large group of them came over, we turned around to face them and tried to shield Will a little as we made polite chat. "Where's Will, we didn't see him out there?"

"He's just a little stressed so we are taking a break." David said, trying to keep him away from Will.

"I'll just say hi quickly." I didn't see who it was, all I saw was David running over as Will went to both hit and kick whoever it was.

"No!" David gave Will a massive bear hug, and took all the punches Will could give. I guided the person out the way, and then asked the rest of them to leave. I got a few funny looks, but I would get Scott or Niki or Jack, whoever I needed to, to talk to them.

Will was crying into David's shoulder, still hitting his back with weak punches and trying to kick away from him. "You're alright Will, just calm down with me mate." He was scrambling to get away from David, tears running down his face, him basically now crying out, trying to get away.

"David, let him go a second. Just trust me."

"Have they gone?"

"Yea." David let Will go and backed away, still crouched down but now about a metre away from Will.

Still sobbing, and now obsessively brushing his hands across his shoulders, Will backed himself into the corner again.

"Do you want to take your coat off mate?" Will handed it to David, who handed it to me. I lay it down on one of the chairs. Will rocked himself back and forth, scratching just under the short sleeve of his shirt on his right arm. He was still crying, but as we stayed there, the cries became quieter.

"Would you like a hug from one of us Will?" He shook his head. "Okay that's fine. Just let us know if you do." David smiled at me, just a small smile, as if to say I want doing too badly considering I hadn't done it in ages.

After a bit, in which David and I quietly talked about things, topics we knew Will wouldn't care about so he wouldn't get frustrated about being unable to communicate with us, Will shuffled over to David.

"Sorry."

"I know you are mate. All I was doing was making sure the other person didn't get hurt Yea?"