flatline ♡ bill skarsgård

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how come you act so different? talk to me i'll listen

Bill looked down at the wedding ring in his hand.

The thought of him purposing to her was gone.

She was no longer his.

He heard the front door open and quickly put the ring in his pocket.

"Hey, baby." She said with a small smile.

Bill didn't reply. He didn't even know what to say to her.

Was he supposed to tell her he heard what she said last night?

Was he supposed to let it go and act like nothing happened?

She noticed Bill was contemplating on his thoughts.

She sat down on the coffee table across from him, and put her hand on his knee.

"Wanna talk about it?" She asks, referring to his thoughts.

Bill slowly shook his head in response. He just wanted to be left alone right now. He couldn't face her.

"B, talk to me. I know something is bothering you.. I wanna help you."

Bill was holding every ounce of anger back, and boy was it hard.

Eventually, she got up and left Bill to himself. If he won't tell her what's wrong, then how can she help him?

"I heard what you said." His voice cracked.

She froze in place, she knew this day would come.

"I-I'm sorry."

"What did I do wrong?"

"Nothing, Bill. You're just.. you're just too good for me."

Bill chuckled, "Go fuck yourself."

He got up and went to their room.

She didn't respond back.

She knew she deserved it.

But Bill didn't deserve the pain she did to him.

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oml i didn't know where i wanted to go w this

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