The "Talk"

Bradley:-knocks on williams door-

William:-opens the door- Yes?


Bradley: uhhh I need to talk with you...kinda...personal



William: me? Why?


Bradley:-growls demonically- BECAUSE- -sighs- because your a demon


William:-opens the door - Come in

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~they sit on the couch ~

William: what?

Bradley: I think....I'm....hitting demon puberty


William: 0_0 OhHhHHhhh I remember those years...uh...Jesus..um...can't ya talk to Caster about that????


Bradley: I may have killed him




William: .______. DAMNIT



Bradley: and since I'm Uhh...kinda your nephew..



William: look...I want hell back.. I'll make you like...second king or something...I'm still working the kinks out




Bradley: maybe...but for now... My horns are killing me...I'm having dreams of souls who go to hell..



William: yeah....I still get those...you learn to forget..





Bradley: I'm scared Mr.Afton ;-;



William: ;-;

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