(HORRIBLE/OUTDATED)You Can Tr...

By RetZ8080

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⚠Art not mine! ⚠ (COMPLETED) This book has a sequal to it!! WHY ARE YOU READING THIS. THIS BOOK IS HORRIBL... More

⚠WARNING ⚠
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғɪᴠᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sɪx
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sᴇᴠᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇɪɢʜᴛ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɴɪɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇʟᴇᴠᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғɪғᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ғᴏᴜʀ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ғɪᴠᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-sɪx
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-sᴇᴠᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴇɪɢʜᴛ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ɴɪɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ғᴏᴜʀ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ғɪᴠᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-sᴇᴠᴇɴ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ᴇɪɢʜᴛ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ɴɪɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛʏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛʏ-ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛʏ-ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛʏ-ғᴏᴜʀ

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀɪᴛʏ-sɪx

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By RetZ8080

(The song won't make sense till the end of the chapter ;))

As William opens the front door, I can tell he scolded Micheal for not coming home at the right time by the look on Michaels sad face. I get up and walk over to the pair and push Micheals hair away from his face.

"You alright Mike?"

Nodding, he walks up to his room.

"How bad did you yell at him?"

"I didn't."

"Well then why does he look so sad?"

"Apparently the boy he wanted to spend the night with invited a few other guys and they bullied Micheal to the point where he actually cried."

"Do you know what they bullied him for?"

"For having a short curfew and supposedly leaving them all for dead"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I'm not so sure."

"Well, you know whos fault that first part is right?"

"No."

"You did it, you idiot."

"How is that my fault?"

"You're the one who gave him a four p.m curfew!"

"Oh yeah."

"Yeah, fucking idiot."

He shrugs, "oh well, not my problem anymore."

"Yes it is and always will be until you put his curfew at eight or something!" I follow him into his bedroom. I'm not finished arguing. "When will you stop beating down on him so hard?"

"When he stops disobeying me." He turns around, holding my music box. "Random question, what's this? I haven't opened it because against everything you're thinking, I do know what privacy is."

"Then show it more." I take it from him, "it's a birthday present from Alyssa. It's just photos of Liam, her and myself."

"Speaking yet again about your birthday, I forgot to give you something."

"There's more? Gimme."

"No no, you have to wait for it."

I frown, crossing my arms. "How much longer?"

"Just until a little later."

"Ugh. Fine."

"That's a good bunny."

"Whatever, I'm going to go make dinner."

"What are we eating?"

"Whatever I fucking make you"

"Jeez, alright. Calm down."

~~~~~~~~~~~~

After a couple tomatoes, onions, water, and some beef. I'm able to make some goulash (it's really good you guys should try it. It's like a soupish- uh- just look it up. It's really good though.)

"Alright guys, dinner!" I shout. As soon as Alyssa enters, she looks to the empty table.

"How dare you say dinners ready and make us set the table."

"Just do it."

"Fine." Pouting, she sets the table and sits down. I put the goulash on the table and sit next to her as Micheal and William walk in.

Saying nothing, yet another awkward dinner commences. Dinners good but it just doesn't feel right. If that makes sense. I'm just so uncomfortable. William seems to be the only one In an exciting mood. Weirdo. Micheal picks at his food, sulking.

"What's wrong Mike?"

"Nothing." He mumbles, almost inaudible.

"Come on Mike, you can tell me."

"I said nothing! Fucking hell!"

I widen my eyes, a little shocked.

"Micheal!" William looks up, furious at his sons sudden tone. "You know not to talk to anyone like that!"

"I fucking hate this house!" He pushes away from the table, stomping up to his bedroom.

"Micheal-" William tries to get up but I grab ahold of his arm to stop him.

"The last thing he needs to to be yelled at. He's been through enough."

Hesitantly, he sits back down and looks to me, silently.

"Okay weirdo, do I get my late birthday present?"

He shakes out of thought. "Oh, yeah. Of course, just follow me."

We walk to his bedroom, him humming a soft catchy tune.

As we arrive to his room, he stops humming and closes (does that look spelt wrong to anybody else? Or am I just tired? Nothing looks like I'm spelling it right sjwbbd) the door behind us.

"Close your eyes standing next to my nightstand." He instructs.

This doesn't seem right. I don't know why but it seems like he's going to stab me or something. Nah, you're being crazy y/n! Oh no what if- stop. No thinking right now. Just peek! Then you'll know if he's gonna stab you!

As soon as I move my hand a little to peak, I'm tackled onto the bed by William.

"Holy shit!" I yelp, William, stopping my words with his lips. Dude, dude, dude. Get the bitch off. I already had my fun.

Now he seems needy and rough. Shoving his tongue into my mouth, smiling into the kiss insanely, hell, he looks like he's gonna stab me right now.

"Wi- Iam-" I'm able to get out as he pushes himself against me. He doesn't reply but instead gets more hyper (if y'know what I mean ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

A knock at the door saves my life. Thank the good Lord!

"Father?" Micheal calls out from the other side.

"Every fucking time." William mumbles under his breath before getting off of me and walking over to the door. "Yes, Micheal?" He inquiries, opening it. He walks out, closing the door as Micheal talks.

That was fucking crazy. What if as soon as he gets back into here, he'll try again? Try? I meant succeed. What the fuck is wrong with you y/n? I can't even leave because of the whole Liam situation! Fuck. My. Life.

(Sorry I've been dead. I'm on a trip and I've been pretty busy. But I did re write some of the song Cabinet battle 2 from Hamilton :')) the songs at the top.


(Henry)
The issue on the table, Scott is on the verge of war with Liam
And do we provide aid and troops to our phone allies
Or do we stay out of it, remember
My decision on this matter is not subject to congressional approval
The only person you have to convince is me
Secretary Afton, you have the floor, sir

(William)
When we were on death's door, when we were needy
We made a promise, we signed a treaty
We needed money, food and half a plot
Who provided those funds

(Alyssa)
Scott

(William)
In return, they didn't ask for land
Only a promise that we'd lend a hand
And stand with them if they fought against oppressors
bankruptcy is messy but now is the time to stand
Stand with our brothers as they fight against tyranny
I know that y/n l/n is here and she
Would rather not have this debate
I'll remind you that she is not Secretary of state
She knows nothing of loyalty
Smells like new money, dresses like fake royalty
Desperate to rise above her station
Everything she does betrays the ideals of our nation

(Alyssa)
Ooh

(William)
And if you don't know
Know you know Mr Emily

(Henry)
Thank you, Secretary Afton
Secretary l/n, your response

(Y/n)
You must be out of your Goddamn mind if you think
Mr. Emily is gonna bring the company to the brink
Of meddling in the middle of a military mess
A game of chess, where Freddys is Queen and Kingless
We signed a treaty with a girl whose head is now in a basket
Would you like to take it out and ask it
Should we honor our treaty, Queen Claras' head
Uh do whatever you want, I'm super dead

(Henry)
Enough! Enough! Y/n is right.

(William)
Mr. Emily!

(Henry)
We're to fragile to start another fight!

(William)
But sir, do we not fight for freedom

(Henry)
Sure when Freddys finds out who's gonna lead them

(William)
The people are leading!

(Henry)
The people are rioting
There's a difference, frankly
It's a little disquieting you would let your ideals blind you to reality
Y/n

(Y/n)
Sir

(Henry)
Draft a statement of neutrality

(William)
Did you forget Adrien?

(Y/n)
What

(William)
Have you an ounce of regret
You accumulate debt, you accumulate power
Yet in their hour of need, you forget

(Y/n)
Adrien's a smart man, he'll be fine
And before he was your friend, he was mine
If we try to fight in every revolution in the world, we never stop
Where do we draw the line

(William)
So quick witted

(Y/n)
Alas, I admit it

(William)
I bet you were quite a daughter

(Y/n)
My parents got acquitted

(William)
Yeah, well someone oughta remind you

(Y/n)
What

(William)
You're nothing without Henry behind you

(Henry)
Y/n

(William)
Daddy's calling

(Almost everything was taken from the song Cabinet meeting 2 from the Musical Hamilton)

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