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I have not forgotten about this meme! Honestly. So here you go, Murderous!Billy for the_prettygirl~
"I'm gonna kill him."
"Billy."
"I mean it!"
"Come on."
"I swear to god, I'm going to snap his neck."
"Shut up."
"I don't know how you can--"
"Billy!"
He blinked, stopped his prowling pace back and forth, and looked up--surprised--at Brooke. "What?"
Her hands were set firmly on her hips, shaking her head though she still wore a smirk. "You're overreacting. Again."
"What, I am not. It's a perfectly reasonable response."
"Billy."
"He was the one driving that car. Out in the middle of the night, probably after a few drinks, and you know Rachel. She probably wouldn't have wanted to go, but he probably convinced her to--"
"You're making ridiculous assumptions, Billy boy."
"He's a playboy asshole who will never deserve her, and now he's landed them both in the hospital."
"I'm sure Bruce didn't intend to crash his car"
"That's not the point."
"Well, then what's the point?" Brooke tapped her foot impatiently.
"The point is, this is the last straw in my book. He's wrong for her. He's just wrong!"
"Billy... I know you're upset. So am I. But don't let the fact that you two don't get along to overshadow the fact that she loves him. I think they're cute together, myself." Billy seemed to deflate as the unwarranted anger rushed out of him. "He makes her happy. And it was just an accident. Okay?"
"Yeah, okay."
Brooke wasn't sure about his answer but let it slide to hug him.
"I'm gonna kill him."
"Billy."
"I mean it!"
"Come on."
"I swear to god, I'm going to snap his neck."
"Shut up."
"I don't know how you can--"
"Billy!"
He blinked, stopped his prowling pace back and forth, and looked up--surprised--at Brooke. "What?"
Her hands were set firmly on her hips, shaking her head though she still wore a smirk. "You're overreacting. Again."
"What, I am not. It's a perfectly reasonable response."
"Billy."
"He was the one driving that car. Out in the middle of the night, probably after a few drinks, and you know Rachel. She probably wouldn't have wanted to go, but he probably convinced her to--"
"You're making ridiculous assumptions, Billy boy."
"He's a playboy asshole who will never deserve her, and now he's landed them both in the hospital."
"I'm sure Bruce didn't intend to crash his car"
"That's not the point."
"Well, then what's the point?" Brooke tapped her foot impatiently.
"The point is, this is the last straw in my book. He's wrong for her. He's just wrong!"
"Billy... I know you're upset. So am I. But don't let the fact that you two don't get along to overshadow the fact that she loves him. I think they're cute together, myself." Billy seemed to deflate as the unwarranted anger rushed out of him. "He makes her happy. And it was just an accident. Okay?"
"Yeah, okay."
Brooke wasn't sure about his answer but let it slide to hug him.