Derry, maine
1984Will byers didn't ever talk that much. Not that he had nothing to say, it's just that he didn't like talking. One way or another once he started he couldn't stop. He loved nature and playing dnd. But there was a reason why he was a patient at "buddies" and let me explaine that to you..
You see, William byers used to love food, he loved it so much he thought he should just.. Stop eating.
Everyone at his old town made for of him for it. That's why he's going to have a fresh new start at Derry maine. New friends, new life, New love.
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.."012 report back to your room" the speakers blasted. They caught will sneaking out again. Will would normally sneak out around the time breakfast was being served. They would tell him, "eat it, imagine how your made your parents feel"
But it's not like his parents cared anyways. Lonnie Hated him, called him a fag. And joyce well, joyce was well crazy out of her mind! Lonnie got custody of will, and sent him to that stupid- "buddies" center.Will did what he was told and ran back into his room, he sat on his bed waiting for breakfast to be served. He started to hum a tune, let alone let's some words escape from his mouth. "Something happens then I'm head over heels, you'll never find out, till I'm head over heels"
A woman, dressed in navy blue, served will his breakfast. He just sat there and stared at it. He knew they were watching. On the cameras.
Will started to get bored, so he lay down, his feet up, against the wall. Staring at the ceiling. He knew it was volunteers day. Will had planned to escape on volunteers day. He was going to ask whoever his volunteer was to take him out for icecream or something. Then run away. It was smart, will was always smart.
Will went over to his bed, he took the diary that was laying atop of of it. And he started to write down something. Well, draw something.
He hadn't left the "buddy's" building for a year. So he drew his old house, what he remembered from it. He carefully drew the lines, slowly though, to make time pass quicker until his buddy got here. Once he was finished he heard a knock in the door, he ran up to it. It was a man with grey hair. "Its time to go to your meeting room" he said. Every buddy patient had 2 rooms, a bedroom and a meeting room.
He lead will to his meeting room, which was just across the hall from his bedroom.
The man opened the door for him. He sat down in the furfest chair. The man sat down in the chair behind the desk. That's when they heard it, another knock. It was will's buddy. He was let in by the old man, will observed him. His messy curls, those freckles, and how he was so.. slender-like. "Wait a minute, me and 012 need to talk. Privatley," He said, slamming the door in The buddy's face.
"012, what will you say your name is?" He said. "Will," Will replied. "And what will you do if he offers you food?" He said. "e-eat it," Will said hesitantly."Okay! You can come in now-" he said opening the door, causing the boy to fall on the floor. Will let out a little giggle.
The boys face flushed red with embarrassment.
Will lent out a hand for him, and he took it, standing up.
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..I know this chapter is short and boring but I'm trying to get to the but hwere drama and shit like that starts so it gets interesting. ILL TRY MAKE THE CHAPTERS LONGER, ITS JUST HARD.
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Volunteer {Byler
Romantizm:: The doctor says Will has anorexia and recommends a "buddy" :: That bully just happened to be Mike wheeler. New school, new chance, new lover? :: Tw: Eating disorders, a little gore, bxb :: This will probably not have smut :) just fluff