Bill Robinson
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Bill was looking at you in his blood stained white shirt. You had just changed outfits after having the smell of a dead old man on you. You had called him cute earlier, and you two kinda clicked. There's not a very nice way to explain it.
You were currently trying to sleep but failed due to the amount of noise. You groaned and got up. "where's Bill?-" you wonder as you search.
You feel someone pin you to the wall.
"Shh." He whispered. It was billy!