Brothers or enemies?

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  Bill's POV
I spent the rest of my day thinking about, "Kitten." The way his body moved, his glistening red eyes from the obvious contacts, and the sound of his sexy voice especially when he was turned on. I was totally going to brag about this with my team, and they'd get jealous from me smashing the hottest guy at the party. "Bill! Kill's coming home in an hour!" Will said with a terrified face as I immediately started cleaning the place up, straightening up the place with my brother.
    We both heard the door unlock, and we had picked most of the trash and the drinks that we got wasted on. Kill kicked opened the door as Will and I looked down, not even going to try and get on Kill's bad side but he already seemed piss. "Look up, Will....NOW!" He yelled which made Will jump and look up, backing up a bit. Kill looked at his face and soon became angry much faster, slapping Will's face and made him fall to the floor.
   "Only sluts wear makeup! You're a fucking slut! You got fucked by the boy didn't you?!" Kill started punching Will as he cried until my feet immediately moved, and punched Kill in his face, knocking him off of Will as he quickly got away from our now over the top pissed off brother. "You ass!" Kill ran to me and brought my face to his knee, making my nose bleed but he continously bash my face in. I don't blame Will for not helping since he's the youngest and he was traumatized from the abuse.
   "Run!" I yelled before pushing Kill in his nose, breaking his nose as he screamed with anger as my little brother ran out the house as fast as possible, me following and grabbing my jacket and picking him up, running as fast as I could.
  
  3rd POV
Bill's feet went as far as he could until his body had physically and mentally, setting his brother down and wrapped the jacket around him. "You ok? You're hurt...You know I don't like seeing you like this." Bill had said while putting the hoodie over Will's head until he say the tears streaming down his face. "I c-couldn't h-help you, Bill...I'm so-so useless." The bluenette boy cried as Bill's arms wrapped around his small brother. "Shut up, Will...It's ok, I'm here to protect you and I just want you to be happy." He says as tears swelled up in his eyes before looking at Will's baby blue eyes through his sweet golden eyes. "I can't be happy if I can't protect my brother..." Will spoke with a quiet voice as Bill just grabbed his brother's hand and smiled softly, even if everything seemed to go wrong in their life. "Let's get you something to eat from that coffee shop down the street."
    They both walked to the coffee shop that they both looked especially their sweet cakes. As they walked Dipper was cleaning the windows as soft hums came from his mouth, thinking about nothing but what happened at that party. Bill soon opened the door as the small bell rang and Will came in, looking down. "Welcome the Sw-" The brunette was about to say until seeing Bill, but not just because of what he's done to him in the past, not what happened last night, but it was his messed up and bloody face.

Dipper's POV
Bill's face was red with blood and his eye was bruised and the smile he had from last night and this morning had disappeared. I ran up to him, not caring if he hated the me that pissed him off so much, wanting to help. "Bill?! Did something happen? Are you two in any danger what so ever?" I asked with full concern but they never spoke, but it was obvious that they wanted to tell their story, just not knowing how.
   My boss ran up and gasped, sitting them both down at a table. "Shall we call the poli-" "NO!" The small bluenette yelled as he slammed his hand on the table and was shaking like crazy. "We just came for coffee and cake...please." He said with a much quieter voice as my boss and I nodded and left to get the cake and warm coffee, that was they need right now but what they really needed was help for whatever went on and how they ended up like this.
    We came back and set down the coffee and 4 different slices of cake as Bill and his brother thanked us for. "It's on the house...please, just take your time." I said and I'm glad my boss agreed and walked off with a sadden look on her face. I couldn't help but watch as they ate so slowly, taking sips of coffee, and holding each other's hand tight and never letting go...not even once.
    I cleaned for a while but my focus was long gone from cleaning and just worrying about what happened to those two. And no one would believe they just ran into a door or fell as the only thing it looks like they ran into was someone's fist. I went to the back of the coffee shop and called for Bill quietly, but loud enough for him to hear and to my surprise he actually came over, but with true pain on his face and he's usually the proud jock that didn't take shit from anyone. "I know you hate me and you can kick my teeth in later, but if something is going on then tell someone...is it your mom? Dad?"
  Bill froze when I said and immediately looked down. "My mom is dead and my father left us...and I can't say shit or else we don't have a place to live anymore." Bill looked up at me and clutched his shirt. "I just need to protect my brother right now...he's all I have left and I can't give up now." His words took effect on me as he left and went back to his brother, telling him they had to leave now which my boss tried to stop them from leaving, but knowing Bill he'd be stubborn about it and would just leave anyway.
    Something was wrong and I wanted to figure it out, it could kill me but everyone deserves happiness even the ones that constantly beat you down until you can't handle it anymore. "I need to leave now..." I spoke to my boss after I had a plan planned out in my head, it may be dumb but I've learned to jump or else everything falls apart. She had nodded and already knew what I was going to do and as I was about to leave, I ran into someone with red hair and a broken nose, his anger was ballistic and I couldn't help but think he had something to do with this all.
    "Sir, your nose is broken." I say and look up at his face which was sorta similar to Bill, but I paid no more attention to it. "No shit, dumb fuck! You seen two beat up sluts around here?" He asked with a rough voice which was filled with anger as I occasionally shook my head. The redhead grabbed my shirt and shook me a bit before spitting blood in my face. "Lying fucking pig." That's all he said to me and I saw as he raised his fists to me and came charging to my cheek, my eyes shutting...waiting for the next thing to happen.

YOU'LL HAVE TO WAIT AS WELL! Sorry for the short update but I swear I make them more interesting and way fucking longer, but for now enjoy this and tell me in the comments what you think will happen next!

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