~ Chapter 3 ~

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Hii my story just got ranked 200 and smth out of all helliam stories, idek if that's good lol but im proud of my story so far :)

*.~ William's POV: Over the next few days, I cleaned different rooms of Henry's house while he was out. I don't know how he still works if he's dead, but just go along with the flow I guess. I'll have to ask him later. I move onto the last room. His bedroom. It had filthy clothes, and loads of other unspeakable things lying around, so I decided to get to work. I put what looked like clean clothes, in the drawer next to his bed. Dirty ones went in the wash. Duh! Floor clean? Check. I move onto the bed. I fluff up the 2 pillows and place the next to each other. Scenarios played through my mind. "No!" I say out loud. I carry on. His duvet was all crinkled and hanging half off the bed. I throw it out and place it perfectly on the bed. Bed clean? Check. Now for the cabinets and bedside tables. I walk over to the one nearest to his bed. And is that.. A CONDOM? OH MY- oh never mind it's a balloon.. Why would Henry need a condom? Or a balloon?  I chuckle at my own stupidity and clear the unnecessary junk off the tables. After about 20 minuets of work, the cabinets were spotless! Bedside tables and cabinets cleared? Check. The room was immaculate. Now to wait for Henry. I make my way into the living room, admiring the work I had worked on in the past week. I patted myself on the back and stretched out on the sofa. My eyes feel heavy. My head slips a few times.. I suddenly doze off..

*.~ Henry's POV: Few! Only a few more pages to go until I can leave. This is incredibly tedious, but it is mandatory, thus I have to complete it. I sigh. I wonder what William is doing. Probably sleeping, I suppose. SHIT. Ink pours all over my page.. I must have accidently knocked over the bottle. Oh no, Oh no, Oh no no no no no!  I start panicking, I have to complete these pages! I check my notebook next to me, to see if my boss had any plans, so I could go ask for a new sheet. Just my luck. He was in a meeting. Suddenly, there was a 'Knock!' at the door. I groan, as I stand up, as slow as possible, to avoid opening the door any quicker. I did not want to see anyone, and I did not care about whatever the fuck they wanted or needed it. Oh, it was my co-worker, Paul. No one here knows I'm dead. He slips past me "Sorry Henry, just need to grab these last few bits of paper, taking them to the printer-" I gasp. "Paul please could you please print me a copy of the 5th document please?" I ask, with the biggest smile I could muster. He nodded. "But I'll have to get it to you tomorrow, I'm very busy right now." My smile instantly fades into a scowl. I ram him out my office and lock the door. Why did everyone have to be so bloody useless? I check my sliver watch. 10 past 5. I might as well get going, I can't be leaving William on his own. I climb into my car and drive home. I played scenes in my head, thinking how William would greet me, with his hot, sexy British accent. Do I have a crush on William? Maybe. He could greet me in a way that went like: 'Oh hello darling, I have been waiting all day for you.. I really really missed you Henry.." I smiled at the thought. When I arrived, I clambered out and unlocked the door, and not to my surprise, William was on the couch. Sleeping. I walk over to him and prod his shoulder with my index finger. He awakes, looking dazed. I smile, our noses almost touching. he jumps onto me and clings onto me. "Hello Henry! I really missed you." Without the 'darling' part. He looked down at me. "You are really sma-" I shot him a dirty look. "Don't you dare finish that sentence." He put his hand over his head. "Okayyy, But anyway, changing the subject, i cleaned the last room!" My dirty look turned into a look of happiness instantly. "Thank you so much William!" I looked at his face. His pale cheeks turned pink and he looked away. A sly grin spread across my face. "My my, might I say you look handsome today William?" He was wearing just a t-shirt and jogging bottoms, but still worked either way. William turned from pink to red. He clasped his face with his hands. "I'm- I'm going to go take a shower." He insisted. I chuckled. "Mind if I join?~" William went from red to maroon. "YES, YES I DO MIND ACTUALLY-" He ran into the bathroom. I snorted and sat down. I know he likes me, it's really obvious. I just don't know if I'm ready to forgive him, or believe him for that matter. He said it himself. He does kill children.. Am I doing the right thing, harbouring a murderer? Yes. He is my best friend. But I'd need more time and trust if we were going to become closer. Pictures of Charlie flashed through my mind. Tears well up inside me. Why her? Why Charlie? A stream of water pours down my face, and I cry into my hands, curled up in a ball on the sofa. The floor creaked. William was standing in the doorway, only a towel wrapped around his lower region. I wipe away my tears quickly and plaster a smile onto my face. He sits next to me, looking worried. Scars scream at every inch of his body. He stretches his arms out, offering to hug me. I collapse into him, and start sobbing.

*.~ William's POV: Henry collapses into me, and starts sobbing. I cradle him in a reassuring way. Then, he aims a punch, right into my stomach. I gasp as all the air blew out of me. "I HATE- HATE YOU SO MUCH. WHY, WHY? WHY MY DAUGHTER!" He pushes me so I'm laying on the sofa. He sits on my chest, and is now face to face with me. "ANSWER AFTON!" He spits. I flinch. "Henry i already told you I did not-" He slapped a hand onto my mouth. "WELL WERE IS THIS SUPPOSED 'GLITCH?' WILLIAM? I sigh. "You'll have to wai-" Suddenly, a 'pop' sound emitted from the middle of the living room. It was Glitchtrap? He lets out his devious cackle. Henry is staring at him. Shock is spread across his face. "Ah, I told you William but you did not listen did you? I told you this sandy haired man, supposed to be your 'best friend' does not want you here! But you, obviously, being the obsessed maniac you are, don't listen to my advice!" Henry gasps, and I sit up, looking down at the floor. GlitchTrap continues. "And to think, William, that he would ever date you. Listen I'm doing this for your own safety." He lets out another cackle, then 'pops' away. I let out shaky sobs, and drop my head into my hands. I feel Henry me pulling me into him. "I'm sorry.. I overthought. I- I'm sorry that I did not believe you before.. I see now, that you were not lying." He strokes the back of my hair. I look up at him.. His soft, plump, lips.. Should I? Ahh Fuck it. I press my lips onto his, The ultimate spark of happiness flooding through my brain. For a few seconds, I thought that Henry would push me to the ground, but to my suprise- He kissed back! It felt so good. It felt so right. I love him.. We break apart. He pulls me into a hug."I love you." I love you. Those three words were enough to make my heart flutter. "I love you too." I whisper back. We sat there for a while, holding each other, my head on Henry's shoulder. I was so happy I felt as if I were to explode!

Word count: 1391! (not including this!) I am gonna release new chapters daily :)

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