3rd person pov
It has been days since Abigail 'left', so William thinks. Grell was heading to the building she was keeping Abigail in, pulling out her scythe as she walks in, Abigail with tears in her eyes as her mouths covered. "Oh darling, don't cry."Grell said giggling. She put her scythe to the ropes on Abigail's wrists and cut them. "let's play a game, hide and seek. You hide , anywhere in the building and I find you. If I find you you die; does that sound good? Ok, go hide now."Grell closed her eyes, as Abigail hid.
⚠️!Tw!⚠️ Angst
Grell opened her eyes a few minutes later,"I'm coming; ready or not." A giggle escaped her lips as she wondered. Soon finding Abigail she pulled her arm up; "Why are you doing this?!"Abigail cried. Grell rolled her eyes and replied "Because you took Will from me. He's mine dear, now let's get to the good part. "She took her scythe and impaled Abigail with it; giggling like crazy she danced around. She left her body there, taking her scythe and leaving to go home, when she got home she got cleaned up and fixed her makeup, acting like nothing just happened.
(To be continued brought to you by the dead body in the building.)
