Yandere Henry x William

Micheals Death....? is he dead...?

Just a quick PSA before the story, I'm updating them in class, so it won't include tons of violence or 18+ type things, and I apologize for that. I'm also sorry I haven't updated in a while and haven't been sticking to the schedule. I've been having a rough time lately and I've been running out of ideas for chapters, but I'll try and keep updating as often as possible!

Also, quick trigger warning:
Unwanted Surgery
Removal of organ
Violence
Panic attacks
Screaming
Sh(maybe)

Micheals POV: I woke up tied to a table, with my uncle Henry hovering over me. "Good morning sleepy head. We were so worried about you, you didn't wake up after the surgery." Surgery?! What the hell!? He's joking right?! "Wh-what did you do to me...?" He smiles, which scared me alot. "I removed all of your organs, and replaced it with animatronic parts! Which means you ALSO have a mechanism in you that'll shock you if I press this button." He holds up a remote with a singular button and a dial, and presses it, sending a wave of pain down my spine as I tried to scream. "The dial on the remote allows me to control your 'voice box'. Isn't that fun??" He unties me and drags me into a cell in the operating room. He throws me to the floor and locks the door to the cell, before leaving the operating room and locking the door. I hide in a corner, afraid of what uncle Henry had become...

Williams POV: I was curled up, hugging my knees in a corner of the room I was being kept in, sobbing. Micheal was dead, and it was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have been brought here to begin with. Henry enters the room and kneels down infront of me and puts his hand on my cheek, making me look at him. "You know what I did was for the best, willy. If he had escaped, then he would have called the police, told them where we are, and then we would have been separated, and we both know you don't want that to happen." I was shaking violently and I was struggling to breathe, as tears flooded down my cheeks. I wasn't going to try to keep them in anymore, I was more concerned with trying to get my breathing normal again. Henry looked in my eyes and smiled softly. "It's ok, William, you're having a panic attack. Honestly, I expected this alot sooner. Here, just copy me. Breathe in, hold for a second, breathe out." I tried my best to copy what he was doing, mostly because I was afraid that he was going to hurt me if I didn't, and my breathing slowed to normal. He pats my head and leaves, locking the door behind him.