Lay Down Your Worries.

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My first Dom/Billy fic. Comments are very much welcomed. ^__^
Title: Lay Down Your Worries
Author: usuicons
Pairings: DM/BB, and some EW/BB love.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Billy wants to die...but dosen't. Oh, and slight cursing.
Summary: Dom leaves Billy, claiming it's 'not working out.' Billy is heartbroken, and wants to die.
Disclaimer: I don't know Dom, or Billy, or Elijah, or anyone. Don't sue me, this didn't happen.


There came a slight knock at the door. Billy ignored it, as he always did. He didn't want visitors. That would make his day worse. Or was it night-time? Billy didn't know, and likewise, didn't care.

The knocking at the door got harder.

Billy groaned, and rolled over, his blanket going with him. He could see the door, from his spot on the carpet. He proceeded to make small, inhuman cursing noises in the door's general derection. Not that it helped, anyway.

Thud. It seems the person knocking on his door gave up, and kicked it instead.

Billy groaned again. The door was unlocked, and kicking it made it open. Damn. More people to add to my suffering. Billy grabbed his pillow, and proped it under his ear. There. Now he could see better.

'Billy?'

Billy didn't answer. Instead, his closed his eyes. A sudden image of dom floated into his mind. Crap. Don't think about him...don'thinkaboutdom..don'thinkaboutdom..

'Billy, it's me, Lij. I'm coming in.'

Of course it's you, Lij. No-one else has that girly-I'm-afriad-of-everyone-voice. Billy smiled at his own joke, but the smile faded fast. Lij was coming in his house. Crap.

There came a soft sound of footsteps, and then...

'Good Lord!'

Billy opened his eyes, but that just made him want to cry again. Elijah was standing about five feet away from him, and could see him perfectly clearly.

Billy was wrapped up in a ball, with his favorite blanket over him. His face alone was most of the mess. His hair was matted. His eyes were swollen, and his face stained with tears. He had bit his lip to try and stop crying, but he bit to hard, and his lip had started to bleed.

Surrounding Billy was the answer to why he looked like that. Dom's things. Photographs of Dom, and Dom with Billy. Dom's old clothes. A magazine article about LotR with a picture of the four hobbits slapped across it. Empty beer bottles, some of Dom's favorite brands. Even the teddy bear Billy had gotten Dom for christmas. It was all there.

'Billy.', Lij came closer, and sat down beside him.

'Tell me what happened. Tell me what Dom did, that arse-face.'

At the sound of Dom's name, Billy felt like bursting into tears, but he knew that wouldn't help. Not now.

'....He..Left me...' Croaked Billy, his voice sounded like an old tape-recorder. It was no wonder. Billy haden't used his voice in three-fricking-days.

'Oh my god, No wonder you look like shit. Come 'ere, Bills. You need a hug.'

And without a second thought, Lij brought Billy into a tight embrace.

'Dun you worry, Bills. I'm going to look after you.'
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So...Do you want me to write the second chapter? C'mon, people, I need feedback! XD

Comments

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Yes! Write more! I love EW/BB love :)