Will Wood I Guess

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Trigger warning

violence 

blood

hospital

abuse/ threats

Will and Chris were out having some breakfast. They weren't planning on doing anything today. They were just talking.

"Shut up you dumbass," Will joked

"Be quiet skyscraper," Chris joked back

They were laughing.

They finished breakfast and then decided on heading home. They were joking and laughing all the way home.

Once home, Will went to his room. He checked his phone seeing a message from an unknown number.  He reluctantly read the message.

"William J. Wood, I have your home address and I am planning on going to your house and brutally murdering you and your housemate, Chris. If you don't want this to happen, meet me at 23 ******* street at midnight tonight,"

The next few messages were similar. Some were the person saying Will's home address or the unknown person talking about what they'll do to William. 

Will originally thought it was a joke or that someone had found his phone number and was pranking him. what sick person would find a person's phone number just so they could send death threats?  Will thought to himself. 

The person continuously sent more messages, videos, photos, and even some voice memos. Will was freaking out. He didn't want to tell Chris in case it caused Chris to freak out or do anything irrational. He didn't know whether or not to believe the person. William had two options:

A) Ignore the messages and just hope nothing happens

or

B) Go to the address the person messaged him and risk getting hurt.

Will was panicking. He could feel his chest getting tighter. It became harder to breathe. The world was starting to spin. Will reread the messages over and over again. He was shaking. He didn't want to accidentally cause Chris to get hurt. But if he went to the location the person wanted to meet up at, he could get murdered, kidnapped, or even worse. Will had no idea what to do. 

While William was panicking, Chris walked into the room. 

"Hey Will what do you wa-" Chris stopped once he saw the sight.

Will was sitting on his bed, crying, Shaking, rereading the messages, and listening to the voice memos. Chris was extremely confused until he heard one of the voice memos. 

"I'm gonna fucking kill you. Hurt you. Torture you until you can't fucking speak you disgusting waste of a life," The voice spat. 

Chris quickly caught on. He walked over to the crying man, placing a comforting hand on Will's shoulder.  William flinched, as he came back to reality from his thoughts. 

"Look Will, it's gonna be okay. It's probably just a prank. A sick prank but nonetheless a prank. Everything's gonna be okay," Chris said while trying to be comforting. 

Will took a deep breath trying to recollect his thoughts. 

"You're Probably right. I mean who would do something like this right? Hahaha," Will laughed trying to hide the fact he was still panicking.

Chris smiled as he left the room. He was sure that Will was going to calm down and be rational. Little did he know, Will had made up his mind, he was going to meet this fucking creep who was threatening him and his friend.