It Imagines and Prefrences

Mute (Bill Imagine) Part 2

Trigger warning: Talk of blood and getting beat up.

Today was just like every other day. I kept my out of everyone's way and didn't interact with anyone. Well actually that's is what made today different. I was walking to my first class of the day, English. When I saw Bill standing in a group of kids that I knew to be his friends. They called themselves 'the losers club'. I always admired them for being proud of who they were and not letting people calling them losers tear them down.

I smiled slightly as I saw Bill laughing at something a boy with glasses said to him. I guess I was starting too long because I say him wave at me. My cheeks quickly turned red as I shyly wave back before tucking a piece of hair behind my ear and clenching onto my notebook and walking in the direction of my class.

Bills POV:

I watched as y/n walked quickly to class. "Wait did a girl just wave at Billy boy here?" I heard Richie say beside me as he hit my arm. I hit him back. "S-s-shut up Richie!" He rubbed his arm where I had hit him and shook his head at me. I looked at Stanley as he was now talking about something that I had missed the beginning of. That's when I heard my name being yelled.

"Denbrough! You're dead kid." I knew that voice to well. It was Henry. I looked at the rest of the losers as fear flooded my body. Before I could even react I was slammed up against the wall. Pain now shot through my body as I was pressed against the wall. "You got anything to s-s-s-say now freak." His breath hit my face and I turned my head to the side. I saw a crowd starting to form around us and I knew this wasn't going to end well.

I only shook my head, not wanting to stutter as I spoke. " Aww staying silent? Just like your little girlfriend." Anger took over me as I finally spoke. I pushed him off me. " D-d-don't bring h-h-her into t-t-this H-h-henry." "You really think you can protect her don't you Denbrough?" He stepped closer to me. "You are very wrong." He was in my face now. He leaned in and whispered in my ear. "Oh and yesterday. That was nothing. You should have seen what I did to her on-"  I couldn't let him finish. Before I would even think about what I was doing my fist collided with his jaw.

I heard "Owww's and awww's" from the rather large crowd gathered around us. I was in shock as I looked to see Henry whipping blood from his lip. Then he stepped towards me and punched me straight in the nose. Blood immediately came rushing out.  I couldn't even wipe it away when another punch to my face sent me to the ground.

I felt another punch. I knew what I did was a mistake. Another punch. Everything around me started to get fuzzy and my head started to pound.  Two more punches. Them I heard a scream.

Readers POV

As I walked down the hallway I heard some screaming. I stopped in my tracks. It sounded like a fight had just broken out. I didn't want to see what was going on until I heard Bill's name get mentioned. I ran down the hall to where I last saw him last to see a large group of people gathered in a circle. I could hear some people egging on the fight. I looked around to see if I could find Bill. That's when I found him. He was under Henry who was bashing his face in.

Fear, anger, sadness and shock coursed through my body as the scene in front of me played out. The only person who had ever stuck up for me what now getting brutally beaten up right in front of my eyes. I had to do something. I had to make Henry stop. I save Bill the way she saved me.

"STOP!" The word left my mouth as I fell to my knees. Everyone and everything stopped. I saw Henry's  fist raised as he looked over at me. He looked at me in shock as he started to get off of Bill. That's when I noticed all the blood on Bills face and I started crying. Henry walked over to me in with his hand covered in Bills blood he grabbed my face and made me look at him. He turned my head to look at Bill laying on the floor. "You caused that to happen." He said as he turned my head to face him again and shoved me down as he walked away.

That's when the crowd dispersed. I looked over at Bill and and more tears feel as I saw him laying down blood all over his face and shirt. I crawled over to him and could see his face better. His eyes were closed and his breath was slow as if he was peacefully sleeping. I choked out two words, "I'm sorry."

~Time Skip~

I had managed to get Bill into the girls bathroom so I could clean him up. I sat him against the wall and used some paper towels to clean up all the blood. As I was cleaning a scrape above his eye he started to wake up. I pulled away and looked at him as his eyes fluttered open and he began to look around. "W-w-where a-a-a-am I?" He asked putting his hand on his head and touching the still bleeding wound. He brought his hand down in front of his face and saw the blood. "I'm b-b-bleeding! W-w-w-what is g-g-going on?" He then looks up and sees me. He slightly smiles as me and points to my notebook as if to say, "umm please explain."

I grab it and quickly write down, 'You and Henry got into a fight and I'm sorry but he won.' I turn the paper towards him and he laughs slightly. "Oh.  All I r-r-r-remember is p-p-punching him because h-h-he said s-s-s-something about y-y-you. Th-th-then he m-m-m-must have p-p-punched me." I looked at him kind of shocked because Henry did say it was all my fault but I didn't think this was the reason. I began to write. 'What did he say?'

Bill looked at me and then looked down at his hands. "H-h-he s-s-s-aid h-h-he has d-d-done b-b-bad s-s-stuff t-t-to y-y-you." Once he finished what he said he looked  me in the eyes.  He looked completely and utterly broken.  I looked at him and shook my head. 'No. Yesterday is the worst it has gotten and you stopped it from getting to a bad point Bill.' I wrote and turned the paper towards him. Relief flowed over his face.

"G-g-good because i-i-if he ever d-d-did that I w-w-would have to a-a-actually k-k-kill him." He said and looked up at me as I began to clean up the fresh blood coming from his wound. He looks back down at his hands before speaking. "H-h-how did y-y-y-you get h-h-him so stop b-b-beating me up?" His question caught you off guard. You pulled away from him and looked down at the blood soaked paper towel on your hand.

I let out a deep breath. He hands me my notebook but I push it back towards him. "I told him to stop." My voice was just about a whisper but he heard me. His face lit as but he immediately tried to hide it. "Your v-v-voice is b-b-b-beautiful y/n." He said smiling at me. I shook my head and looked away from him. Then his hand turned me to face him. "I m-m-mean it." With that he got off the ground and walked out of the bathroom. Today was just full of surprises.

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