Baby blue short stories

hate him 1

PoV Bill
"B-billi!", Will yelled, happily hugging my waist when I came home.

The tiny twelve year old always greeted me like this.

I carefully petted his head.

"Baby blue, I still have work to do. Please let me go", I was rolling my eyes internally.

Ever since Kill had send Will to me the boy saw me as his hero.

"C-can I St-stay with you?", he asked, giving me the puppy eyes.

I sighed. Oh, how much I hated this child.

Mum had loved him more than anything when she was alive and even Kill adored this kid.

But I just couldn't see why.

William was weak and naive, way to innocent to call himself a demon.

"Of course, just be quiet", I smiled.

This was all for Weirdmageddon. As soon as I ruled the world I'd kick Will out.

He was so annoying!

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PoV Will

I sat on the floor of Bills study, silently drawing him as a king.

Bill was currently doing his very important work.

"B-billi? D-do you th-think I-I can b-b-be like you w-when I'm G-grown up?", I asked hoping for a yes.

Kill was a great King, but Bill, Bill knew how to have fun. He was so amazing.

Bill chuckled.

"Don't you think you have to become a little stronger first?", Bill teased.

He didn't say it evilly, he was just joking so I giggled and went back to drawing.

Then I jumped up and lay my work down on his desk.

Bill didn't even look at it so I fake coughed.

Bill looked up.

"I-I m-made you something!", I yelled happily.

Bill took my drawing and put it into his desk where he always puts my drawings.

It's an honor to have place next to the important work.

In the evening Bill made sure nobody could enter my room.

He did that every evening because he had so many enemies and he didn't want me to get in trouble.

"G-good night Billi", I whispered, before he closed the door and locked it.

I slept in some minutes later.

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PoV Bill
I sat on my throne. Weirdmageddon was outside, my Freaks playing inside of the fearamide.

Suddenly my best friend Pyronica set down next to me.

"My dearest king, I was just wondering. Why is this brother if yours still with us?", she asked.

I leaned back in my throne.

Then I started to talk.

20 minutes earlier

PoV Will
"Good n-night B-billi!", I smiled.

I was 15(00) years old at this point.

It was silly how Bill kept locking the door.

I mean, it was almost like he didn't want me to have fun with his freaks!

But that was nonsense, Bill loved me. He was just keeping me away from danger.

Suddenly the door opened a little bit.

Bill must have forgotten to lock it!

I heard laugher and people yelling happy things, so I carefully got up.

I was old enough to stay awake all night long.

So I tiptoed to the throne room.

I made myself invisible with my magic, which was pretty hard for me, and sat down next to Billi's throne.

I would watch them for a little.

That couldn't hurt.

Suddenly Pyronica walked up to Bill.

The pink demon almost stepped on me.

"My dearest king, I was just wondering. Why is this brother if yours still with us?", I heard her ask.

Was she talking about me?

"Yeah, he is no fun! I tried to play with him today and then he started crying randomly", Keyhole yelled.

I swallowed thickly. Key had killed me pet spider, Kankra.

"You think this is funny for me? He is annoying as fuck! But I still need Kills help to win this and the deal says that Kill won't help me if I don't keep that crybaby save", Bill sighed.

Tears started to fill my eyes as Bill continued: "I hate him and I wish he was never born!"

I didn't have the power to hold my spell any longer.

Pyronica jumped up as she saw me, but I gazed up at my hero.

"B-billi?", I sniffed.

Bill turned around in shock.

He opened his mouth to say something but, I started running.

Tears rolled down my cheeks.

When I reached my room I shut the door.

I sank down in front of it and started sobbing.

My poor heart was shattered into a million pieces.

Suddenly everything made sense.

How Kill would always check me for injuries when he visited us and how would ask if I was happy.

And why Bill put my pictures into the desk instead of hanging them on the wall.

Bill hated me...