Forgiving Bill (MaBill)

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(Mabel's p.o.v)

He's going to punish me!? What is he going to do? My heart is pounding as he slid a blindfold over my eyes. I tried yelling and fighting back, but I froze, I was helpless. He took my hand and raised me up. I blushed for a second, and it felt as if Bill did too. He walked me out of the cell. I could tell because the hallway smelled a lot better...

"Where are you taking me?" I nervously asked. "What are you going to do!?"

My body was trembling. I could barely walk.

"You dis behaved and now you're going to be punished for nearly slapping me." Bill explained. "I thought you were smarter than that, Shooting Star."

I stayed quiet for a while. We walked silently through the empty halls. Thoughts kept rolling through my mind, what kind of torture he's going to do to me.

Then, I fell into a pool. I was drowning. He didn't even warn me...is this the end? I struggled to keep oxygen and I tried to find the opening, but it feels as if Bill closed it...
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(Bills p.o.v)

I watched Shooting Star struggle to stay alive. Usually I would enjoy this entertainment, but this time....this time I had a knot in my stomach. Shooting Star was panicking. She was helpless, with the chains and the blindfold. Okay...enough of this. I snapped my fingers and the water drained out. Shooting Star gasped for air and coughed dramatically. I almost felt a little bad...is that bad for someone like me?

Shooting Star gave out one last cough. "Bill!?"

"Now you'll learn not to slap me." I crossed my arms.

"Okay...okay...I'm sorry." Shooting Star shook.
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(Mabel's p.o.v)

How could he? HOW COULD HE!? It was just one simple instinct to slap your kidnapper!

Bill walked closer to me. My hands and feet shook on the cold, cement floor. Bill kneeled in front of me, removing my blindfold. "You gonna behave now?"

I had no other choice but to nod.

"Good." He smiled and stood up.

I curled up into a ball and shivered, trying to make Bill feel bad about what he did to me.

Bill looked at me. "You cold?"

I couldn't even speak. I was freezing. My teeth clattered together.

Bill rolled his eyes. "Go take a hot shower, that'll make you feel better."

I looked up into his handsome blue eyes, he looked back into mine. "I-I c-can't even g-get up."

Bill snapped his fingers, transporting me to the shower. I sighed in relief to get away from him.
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(Bill's p.o.v)

Shooting Star. I'm sorry. Agh! This feeling....I've never experienced it before. What is it!? I've never felt like this for someone ever! Why do I feel this way now? What do I do? Pretend I don't feel this?

I paced around my room, thinking of answers.

Maybe I'll treat her better. More of a...guest...rather than a prisoner. After all, she is going to be here for a while now...might as well make her comfortable.

BUT I will pretend I hate her. Or should I!? What if she likes me back...after all she did call me handsome when she answered the door...ugh. I'm confused. Wow, I've never been confused before.

I've made my decision! I'll pretend I don't like her, but I don't hate her...I'm not liking this new feeling in my stomach...