Williams POV:
I was sitting across from micheal while Henry was upstairs changing.
"Lovely too see you micheal." Micheal grunted, "I'm not in the mood for your games, WHAT DO YOU WANT." He stood up and slammed his hands on the coffee table.
Henry walked down at the perfect time, he stayed silent but micheal grabbed his arm making him sit beside himself, no where near me. Tch..annoying.
The silence just continued on, I could see Henry fidgeting with his thumbs, he was clearly panicked, or at least worried.
"So." Micheal said, "explain what you want again?"
I looked at Henry and he looked back at me. I sighed. "I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry for the pain I've caused you both to go through. This is no excuse but...I wasn't taking my meds for so long I basically went insane...I- I couldn't I..." I started crying, fake crying of course. It's lovely guilt tripping Henry...his heart is too pure.
"William I—" Henry started, I wiped my eyes crying worse. I must have been pretty believable...Henry stood up and basically fell into my arms, he was crying and shaking, badly. I hugged him back tightly, god how good it felt to hold him again..I could feel micheal staring.
"I'm so sorry I—"...I started, I could see the guilt show on his face, slightly on micheals as well. Perfect, all was going along perfectly. Just wait to see what I have in mind next.
