I hate you (Ryers)

His fingers were crossed

Bill was currently laying on wills bed. He was doing homework while Will was sketching next to him. "D-Don't you h-have homew-work?" Bill asks clearly unhappy he was the only one doing homework. "Nooo" Will lies getting a groan from Bill. "L-liar" Bill shines as he gets up and walks to wills bag. "I am not lying" Will whines sitting up more. Bill opens the bag and grabs the paper work and looks through it. "W-will you so b-behind!" He argues as he gets up. Will shrugs in response and then continues to sketch. "D-do y-you want to fail?" He flops back down by Will. "Yes I would love to fail"

Bill was helping Will with his homework. Will was so confused and was getting really stressed out. "W-when does y-your m-mom get h-home?" Bill asks looking up from the work. "I don't know maybe tomorrow or Friday" he says with a shrug. "W-would you l-like me to s-stay the night" Will smiles forgetting about the stress and the nagging voices in his head. "Yes!" He says excitedly "ok finish this page and then we can be done" Will smiles fades "I don't wanna do this anymore" he whines. "S-sorey but you h-have to"

"I am done!" He says happily. Bill can't help but smiles worry still hiding behind the smiles though. Worry for Will. He had been noticing wills eating patterns at lunch and when they had gone to eddies for a sleepover how he hadn't had any snacks or dinner or even much breakfast. He had a little bit of eggs that morning but that was it. He was also pissed and worried about will and his mother's situation.

"Let's get a snack" bill suggested looking at Will who bit his lip nervously. "Ok" he whispers. The two boys walk down the stairs and to the kitchen. Bill grabs two uncrustables from the fridge before giving one to Will. "Here" Will smiles slightly "thanks". Will takes the wrapper off and just stares at the sandwich he wasn't hungry. He didn't wanna eat. He wanted to lose weight. He wanted to continue with his normal routine and this was messing it up. "W-will Eat" bill says after another couple minutes "I am not very hungry"

"W-will?" Will looks up. "Yea?" Bill takes a deep breath "a-are y- do y-you have e-eating issues?" Will visibly tenses up.  "I guess maybe" he says wondering how bill found out. Was he really that bad at lying? Was it that obvious? This is pathetic.

"C-could you explain it?" Bill had put his food down and was giving Will his full attention. "I guess I was just not in the mood to eat at the beginning so I didn't. But my mood didn't get better so it just was a regular thing to skip a meal or two through out the day. Well now it's to the point where it comes down to how I look, how doing his has made me skinnier and I am not as fat as I was, it still is from my mood as well some dad I'll eat some dinner if the day was good. . But now it's a unhealthy habitual can't shake " Will says at the end he takes a deep breath.

"Eating is I-important, you need t-to eat. I am gonna m-make s-sure you eat" bill says getting up moving over by Will. "Could I g-give y-you a hug?" Will nods. "P-promis me you'll try?" Will nods "I promise"

Will didn't mean this promise his fingers were crossed. He was not going to try. This was just something that helps him. He needs it. He needs to starve himself.

Bill had gotten some questions awnserd but new questions had came to his mind. What made his mood so bad? How long has this been going on? Will he try? Should I tell Stan?