Who are you?

Chapter 12

(3rd POV)

"We aren't going to just sit here and not run after him, are we?"
James stated, breaking the silence left by George.
"You're right, I'll go get him, he's got small legs, he won't be too far,"

Alex stood from the couch a little too quickly and immediately fell back down.
"Fuckin' head" He hissed, gripping his forehead in pain.

"I'll just phone him and talk him out of it,"

George picked up almost immediately.
"Hello,"
"George, you really shouldn't go chasing him"
"For fuck- I'm just going to hang up"
"No! Listen to me, you dwarf. Think of all the pain Will has caused you. How do you think Will feels about this? He probably regrets meeting you and you should just move on. What do you think you'll say when you see him, huh?
'Oi, Will, snog me please then fuck my life over again'
Look, just fucking think about this alright."
"....why would he regret meeting me?"
"George, you colossal dumbass.
Your lack of common sense will be the end of you I swear.
Come back to the apartment ok? Let's talk about this"
"Fuck you."

George hung up.

"That went well," Alex breathed,
"what do we do now?

"Wait."
"For what?"
"George, he might be angry but he's not dumb."
"His question was valid though, why would he regret meeting him?"
James sighed.
"Well, you see if you shot someone you love and it nearly killed them and they had to go to therapy due to previous events, you would probably wish you'd never met them because you caused it all. Well, I mean if Will is mentally stable then yeah, he'd regret what he did"
Alex just hummed.

-a few minutes later-

From outside the door the keys jiggle.
George enters the room.
"Shut up."
"You made the right choice," James greets.
They exchange glares.

"I'm feelin' a bit hungry, pizza anyone?" Alex breaks the tension.
"Sure, vegetarian for me- George?"
"Cheese."
"Why the fuck do neither of you have taste?"
Alex then goes on to describe his pizza choice, which sounded a bit like a preppy girl ordering a coffee.

"Delivered?" James questions.
"No, I'll get it. I need the walk anyway." George replied in a dull tone.
"Ok, James and I will clean up the kitchen"
"Cool." And with that, George vanished again.

"I didn't volunteer to clean, that's George's job!" James whined.
"He's havin a rough time, have pity."
Alex reasoned.

James stood abruptly and began walking down the hall.
"Where are you going?" Alex called.
"Bathroom, I'll be back" James replied.

*with James in the bathroom*

"Did you successfully stop him?"
"Yes, sir"
"Good. You will be rewarded accordingly. Our grand plan is soon to be set in motion."
"That is great news, sir."
"Now be a good angel and distract the humans."
"Of course." James affirmed before hanging up.

Alex sat outside the door jaw on the floor.

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The tea is about to spill, sis.

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