It's a long imagine! Imagine: I'm pretty sure I promised a part 2 of the 'Henry staying in his room after you broke up with him' imagine ❤️ Warning: if death makes u feel uncomfortable or upset in any way I wouldn't recommend reading this
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Henry's Point of view (the whole imagine)
I understand why she/he/they left me but I don't get why it has to hurt me so bad Greta was there when I needed (y/n) so I just- never mind
(About 3 months later)
I was sitting in the cafeteria waiting for Belch and Patrick to finish their lunch Vic was just laying his head on the table I was staring at her/him/them They got someone new. I hated him I hated him so much that I could barely breath. I need her/him/them back, but he's in the way
The losers aren't any fun anymore I need him gone
If I can just get him out of her/his life I could get her/him back!
(Another time skipp) I snuck into (y/n)'s house And hid under her/his/their bed She/he/they had been in the shower when I got here so they didn't see me Once they got out the turned on the radio so they didn't hear me
(He's a creepy baby)
I waited And waited And waited And waited And Then she/he/they fell asleep I got out from under her/his/they bed and I looked at their face It was really... nice I took a picture of her/him/them sleeping and slid it into my back pocket
Kissed her/his/their forehead and swiftly exited through their window
I made my way to her/his/their new partner's house
He was still awake
He was doing some chores He was taking the trash out Perfect
He had his back turned and went to put the trash bag into the larger trash bin
I covered his eyes and mouth and slowly walked towards the car I stole from my dad
Her/His/Their new man, I think his name is Tyler, kept on whimpering and whining like a dog
I forced him into the car and strapped him down as I drove as fast as I could to the quarry
Nobody was there at this time
I turned to Tyler and asked him why he wanted her/him/them and he said because they were his soulmate
What a sissy
I thought of something It was bad Horrible If my (y/n) ever found out about it she/he/they would hate me forever! But it just might work
I asked him to choose a number between 10 and 20
If he chose 10 or down I would stab him 11 to 20 I'd shoot him
He thought for a second
"Uhm- 5-WAIT no no I - I uhm meant 16" Tyler stuttered out
"Alright then" I pulled out my gun and before he could say anything
I pulled the trigger and shot him Oh god
Oh God
OH GOD
Blood splattered all over my shirt and face
I didn't know what to do
A sat there for hours
I noticed the sun began to come up
I drove home and cleaned myself up and buried Tyler
I drove slowly to (y/n)'s street and waited outside her house
I whistled her/his/their favorite song while I waited for them to leave their house
Yikes This was spooky He's that word I learned from when I was a dork and watched anime
