Warning: blood
Daves pov
After we got high and the effects were over i walked over to old sport and he was carrying a knife, it was normal sight to see until he came over to me. His eyes being a pinkish white and not the normal white eyes he has, he said to me "william long time no see" he said staring into my eyes, i was just pure shocked i knew that voice its henry but before i could speak i felt a burning pain in my arm as he jabbed the knife in my arm and forced it further into my arm snapping each and every one of my veins i heard the sound of blood popping and the sound of him...crying? As he took it out, there was a vein stuck on the knife, he saw it and i cringed he said "thanks for the little gift willy" and the vein dissapeared and so did his pink eyes as they turned back to normal, he did the unordinary and fixed my wonds as fast as he could and hugged me "IM SO SORRY DAVEY I DIDNT MEAN IT I WASNT IN CONTROL!!" He screamed pleading me to forgive him so i said "sportsy its really not your fault alright"
He hugged me once more cringing in pain because my arm is pretty much well dead
*5th chapter done are ya proud of meh*
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dave x old sport: We Live, We Love, We Lie
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