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You got to Williams' house it was darker than usual. Everything felt wrong..
William walked you into his house. The entire time he had a firm grip on your hand, it was almost like he was making sure you wouldn't try and run away and escape

he pushed the door open and pulled you in, quickly shutting and locking the door behind you. He led you upstairs

You still felt unease like he was going to do something bad..

You entered his room looking at it. You were here not long ago... it feels so different now


He moved his knife, making you back up your pulse quickened

"Please dont kill me,"  you managed to say as he walked towards you...

He leaned over you to place it on his draw. "You think so lowly of me..?" Im not going to kill you, love. " He held your face and pulled you in with his other hand

"Why.." You muttered under your breath

"Because you matter.." he looked you in the eyes..

You shook your head..

He grabbed you tighter "your not like them... you're broken.. like me."

Your eyes widened, looking at his... he didn't look so angry anymore..

"No, I'm not."  You tried to look away and get out of his grip

"Just accept it. I can see it in your eyes.. you're no different than me. " He closed the gap between you both..

Laying a kiss on your head and hugging you....

He chuckled darkly as he slowly reached up and stroked your cheek with his fingers

"Are you going to stay quiet.." 

You nodded, and he motioned you towards the bed

"Come to bed and forget all this happened...then"

He held your hand softly this time.

You looked towards the bed and back at him. He was giving you a soft look..

You were so conflicted these feelings... why...

He slid into bed, wrapping himself around you...

"I think im going to love you staying here.."

You felt that sinking feeling again..

That william had actually killed someone...

Oh god... what have you gotten yourself into

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The next morning  as you slowly woke up, you remembered last nights events. You sat up and saw he wasn't in bed.. Where is he

You made your way out of the bedroom, slowly opening the door and looking around with weary eyes. The house was quiet... too quiet. You decided to investigate, slowly moving down the hall, looking around

"William...?"

There was a moment of silence before a deep chuckle echoed through the house. It was William's chuckle

"In the kitchen, love.." he had shouted from downstairs..

You slowly made your way to the kitchen, the sounds of someone messing around in the kitchen getting louder as you drew closer. You slowly walked into the kitchen. You could now smell the food he was cooking

"Sleep well." He turned around, smirking at you..

You nodded and sat down on a stool, looking over at him

"What are you cooking?"

"Pancakes"

Remembering last night, you stood up. "i-I'm not hungry.."

He chuckled darkly at your response as he turned back, looking at you.. his head tilted, but he spoke in a calm tone.

"I don't care. You're going to eat."

The way he spoke... It was commanding. It was an order.. making you shiver. You sat back down..

"Oh- Okay.."

He walked over with a plate for you and him.

He sat in front of you, smiling. "Did you sleep well?"

You shaked your head. "Yes.."

Considering everything that had happened, you were exhausted..

You didn't know what to do.. what he was going to do...

He said that you are broken like him..
What does he mean... he doesn't know you...

You felt a sadness run through you...
This is so confusing..
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After finishing up the pancakes, you went into the living room with william. He was getting ready for work and leaving you here...

He stood over you while you sat down on the couch

"So you're leaving me here.." You mumbled

"Yes. And I'm trusting you love. You try anything I'll know about it." He smiled softly...

"And if I do leave..?" You looked away from him..

He bent down to speak to you, holding your chin to look at him. "I'm not going to hurt you." His voice being low. And more serious. "But don't forget, I still work with steph and jay..."

You didn't want to listen to him.. trying to pull away from his grip.. he wouldn't hurt them... would he...

You didn't want to test that. You're going to have to stay here...

"I need you to listen to me."

He held you tighter..."Stop..."
You said quietly..

You kept feeling so confused... he's so nice to you, but you can't shake off the feeling that he's killed someone..

"I killed him for you." He broke you from your thoughts....

He pulled away, standing up again..

You looked at william, feeling your heart begin to race....  "Him... who's him.."

William pushes his hair out of his face and a wicked grin forming...

"William, please.. you can't just say that... who??" You looked at him..

He walked towards you, leaning down to you, his lips pressed gently onto yours  "I need to go,"

You stood up. "William ple-"

He span around and looked at you. "I'm going to be late. I'll talk to you later, love,"

You sat back down on the couch, feeling defeated... what the fuck.

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