Requested by xX_Leone_Zantrax_Xx (This is CRAP I'm so sorry)

Not a ship

INCREDIBLY short cuz no ideas 

Btw I might have fucked it up since I have been inactive in the fandom and kinda forgot William and Henry's personalities and all :'(

This oneshot is supposed to be in a house.. I don't know who's house though.

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No One's P.O.V

Henry sat at the opposite end of the table, meeting his old friend after a long time. He looked at him, utter disappointment visible in his eyes. He examined him, in the awkward silence that filled the atmosphere of the place. William was.. sitting. Just sitting, also staring at the other, with the same lifeless look in his eyes.

Needless to say, Henry was more upset than disappointed, after all, his best friend turning into.. an insane murderer of all things was definitely not needed, or wanted.

"Well, this is certainly awkward. Why are we even here again?" William spoke up, in an attempt to break the silence. Henry only gave him a 'look', and finally spoke up. "You know why we're here. We're 'meeting up'.. and I still can't process why you're like this." "Oh just shut up.." William replied, with the same stern tone he would always have. Henry could barely even look at him at this point without feeling at least a bit angry, he sighed and simply kept his hand on his forehead. "You didn't have to do all of this, yet here you are." He stated. William simply looked away. You could now hear the pitter-patter of the sudden rain outside. 

Henry P.O.V

This is taking... long. I look at my watch, once again. What felt like hours had only been 20 minutes. I realised it was raining outside. This was now going to take longer than expected. Either way, I don't know why I'm here other than to get angry at my old best friend anymore. The silence was.. long and uncomfortable. We both had nothing to say to each other. We both knew what was happening, why it was happening. We both hate each other. So what's the point. My stomach rumbled, so I took one of the snack bars I would keep with me in my pocket just in case.

"So, How are ya..?" William asked, looking at me, with another attempt to break the uncomfortable silence. "I'm.. fine." I replied, a bit muffled because I was eating, mostly stuffing it in my face, because I was just about ready to leave. But again a part of me didn't want to. I decided I would question him. Why he did all he did, what happened.. and everything else. I could tell he was nervous, but this is it. We've both avoided this for long enough, I've held my anger in long enough, I simply don't care about his feelings on this. He will have to answer me whether he likes it or he doesn't. I want to know. I have a right to. 

This is going to be a headache. But it's worth it. Considering all this has happened, I need to know. I need answers. I'll get what I want, I know it. 

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Once again, thank you for reading this crap.. I'm writing this outside. Yes I wanted to write this THAT much. Im so so so so sorry I fucked this up please don't hate me eep-

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