“Well?” I looked at him.
Will coughed and looked down, ‘This won’t work.’
“What? I don’t seen anything wrong with this. I’m not even a human, remember? I’m a fairy, and part elf, and who knows what else,” I smiled.
Bill glared at me from the doorway, “Fairy, elf, witch, and that’s about it, I think.”
Will paled, looking at him, “Bill…”
“I’m not talking to you,” Bill growled, looking at me.
I sighed, “Why are you mad? I didn’t do nothing.”
“Sure… other than going mouth to mouth with my twin,” Bill snarled.
I huffed, “Why are you so defensive? Who cares? We like each other. Deal with it.”
“You don’t even know him!” Bill shouted at me.
I groaned, “Whatever! I can like him!”
“Fine,” Bill huffed, walking off.
I sighed and looked at Will, confused, “What’s his deal?”
‘I… have an idea, but I don’t want to say anything unless I’m wrong,’ He looked at me.
I nodded, “That’s fair.”
~Tom’s P.O.V.~
That night…
“Look, I’ll try to talk to Clara, but I’m not promising you that I can stop them,” I looked at him, annoyed.
He nodded, and quietly hummed, “Fine. She doesn’t know nothing.”
“You are way too defense about him,” I gave him a look.
He laughed, “Says you.”
“She just doesn’t understand it yet.” I grumbled, “I have good intentions, I swear.”
He snorted, “Good intentions that involve almost killing her best friend?”
“Well, I have a temper. You know this. I just got angry,” I tried to defend myself.
He gave me a look, “Sure… whatever you say, Princey.”
“Don’t call me that!” I groaned.
He grinned, “I can call you whatever I want, Thomas.”
“No, you can’t, and I hate it when you use my full name,” I huffed.
He snorted, “What are you going to do if I do? Fight me? You know I’m stronger than you.”
“I could stop being your friend and paying for your house bills,” I grinned.
He groaned, “I’m not getting a job, because I can’t leave Will alone, and Kill can’t get a job, because he sucks.”
“Fine. You still getting him a dog at some point?” I asked.
He nodded, “A corgi, maybe. Still thinking about the breed. Not a big dog, those scare him.”
“A corgi would be fine. You could just get him a rabbit. My rabbit helps me,” I smiled.
He laughed, “What? A rabbit? Nah. A corgi would suit him more.”
“Suit yourself,” I sighed.
He nodded, “I got to go make sure Will’s fine. See ya in the morning.”
“Alright. See you in the morning.”
Blooper, because I’m amused…
Hmmm….
The Clearwater Legacy 