Quick thing before I begin this chapter filled with micheals buried trauma. I've officially made the book I mentioned a couple chapters ago. If anyone is interested, go to my page and read: "Teenage Father Micheal" It's a prequel to this story, and its going to be full of the side of William that is not shown in this story, the more abusive and drunk side of William that I didn't want to show here, purely for the sake of angst and drama. This story shows Micheal trying to raise his brother and sister, without allowing them to figure out why their father is always late getting home from work, and what William does when he gets home. It will also show Elizabeth's death later on in the book, Chris ending up in a coma due to his brother becoming reckless(it will also show him waking), and it will also show micheals relationship with his friends, and with His uncle Henry. Now, on with the not very long awaited chapter
Micheals POV: After three days of being locked down in uncle Henry's basement with Chris and dad, I slowly felt like I was loosing my mind. It hurt to think. While Chris was asleep, I curled up into a corner and cried. After a few minutes of this, dad came and sat down next to me. "Hey kiddo, what's wrong....?" I glared at him. "Wh-what do you care...." He looked confused and them realized. "Kiddo, I told you, I've changed...I'd never hurt you anymore." I rolled my eyes. "You had no issues hurting me for no reason, or for things that were ohy of my control, and we're stuck down here so I don't doubt you'd do it just for entertainment..."
*Flashback time*
16 year old micheals POV: "d-dad I'm sorry! I-i only looked away for a m-minute, i-i didn't m-mean for this to happen!" My dad looked pissed. He grabbed me by my hair, and threw me to the ground, kicking me repeatedly as I tried to not throw up. He then dragged me to the closet I'd become so familiar with and locked me inside, leaving me in there for God knows how long
*flashback over now*
Williams POV: I gently hugged my eldest, trying to comfort him as he was clearly struggling with some emotions. "It's ok micheal...you shouldn't keep your emotions bottled up for too long...you'll only end up hurting yourself, or someone else..." He buried his face in my chest and began to sob. Poor thing. I feel terrible for everything I'd done to him, especially since my father did the same thing to me when I was a kid. I swore that I would never hurt my child the way he had hurt me, but I clearly didn't follow through on that.
Micheals POV: I buried my face into dad's chest and just cried for a while, as he continued to comfort me. After what felt like hours, I had finally calmed down and just clung to him. I knew he was sorry for what he had done, and I forgave him a couple years ago, but it still hurt to think about everything that happened, everything he'd done to me. It wasn't fair, especially since I hadn't exactly done anything wrong enough to deserve it.
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Yandere Henry x William
Fanfiction"Henry was my best friend. I never thought he was capable of what he did." The police officer frowned. "Noone ever does, kid."
