I'm Sorry (SeptiPlier)

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Billys pov

"Pa? What are you doing here?" I asked as I stood up and walked over to him. I haven't seen him where that before.

"Well uh...i actually need you for something. It's for a video!" He smiled, but im still confused.

"Pa are you ok? Your voice seems different." I looked closer at him.

"Oh i'm pffine! Just a bit of voice acting to get into character. You know, Wilford Warfstasch!" He grinned, making a few students giggle.

"Uh...ok?" I said in confusion.

"Oh right. I gotta sign you out. I'll be at the office. See you there sport." He ruffled my hair and left.

Since when has he ever called me sport?

"Well, I guess that's means your taking a day off. It is like, 10 in the morning. " HM chuckled.

"I'll let the other teachers knows. Ok?" He looked at me to make sure. I nodded at went to get my bag....and i forgot that piglet was sitting next to it.

"Uhh...can I have my bag please?" I asked, reaching for it.

"Sure thing....buttercup." He smirked.
I blushed at the compliment....or was it sarcasm? Idk, all I know is that he can be really flirty with anyone.

"Thanks." I smiled awkwardly at him as he gives me my bag. Before I turned around, a piece of paper was pushed to my chest.

"Call me." Piglet winked and went back to his seat. I looked at him in confusion before I shook my head to get rid of my thoughts. 

"Have a good day Mr HM!" I flashed him a smiled before I got out of the classroom.

"Have a good day Billy!"
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Wilfords pov

I cannot believe I have to act like his Dad. Well, I know why I have to because we both have handsome, good looks but the reason why I have to get him from school......let's just say things ain't gonna be so good....DON'T EVEN START ON THE UNDERTALE PUN YOU-

"Pa! I'm here." I hear Billy running down the hallway.

"Hey there Billy!". I smiled. I'm still suprised that he hasn't figured that I'm not his dad yet. I mild and we started to walk out of the school.

"So, what's the video we're gonna do?" He looked at me.

....i did not plan this through.

"Well uh...it's gonna be another 'Wilford Warfstasch Special Interview'. This time, with the oldest and famous son of Markiplier....Billy!!!" I cheered. He looked confused but giggled at my silliness.

"Wait...i thought Wilford killed you...Oh! Am i like not gonna know he was killed and i somehow find out?" He asked, interested in the subject.

"Uhhh I actually never thought of that but that's a great idea!" I chuckled nervously. We went out the gates and into the car parks.

"Hey, wheres the car?" Billy questions in confusion.

"The car is...it needs fixing. Something happened with the engine and i won't be able to drive it until it's fixed."

"Oh, that's to bad. Are we walking?"

"No no. I was able to hire a truck." I lied, smiling. This was difficult than I thought it would be.

"Hey, you go in ok? I just gotta make a call." I smiled. He nodded as I gave him the keys. I watch him open it and hops in. I gave him a quick smile before looking away and reaching for my 'phone'.

Pushing call I held it to my ears and waiting for the other person to talk.

*Sams here. Everything OK?*

"I got the kid. You got Tim?"

*I do but it's still school time. We're gonna have to wait for a while until I can bring Tim alone.*

"Got it. What's gonna happen with Mark?"

*Don't worry, Blacksmith will deal with him.*

Blacksmith? Who's he? Idk. But i feel like Mark, Billy and Tim are in trouble.

YOU THINK?!?

I thought I told you not to....never mind.

Ka ki te ano.