[DarkWolfrin]

Will got up and walked towards the window, not trying to understand what was those on the bed.
He stayed silent because something highlighted in him. He remembered the day where his parents sold him and he needed to "move" away. He trusted himself to forget his past so people would be secured. He remembered the test they had made on him. When they forces him to drink blood.
His head felt dizzy remembering all of this. He changed that day. Totally changed.
His master was chained and forced to teach him what he needed to know.

For some reason he had forgotten all of this. He had made his mind live on a lie all this time.
It wasn't all that pretty.
Still he didn't know why him? Who or what he will become in a couple of weeks. He just knew tomorrow he was in need for a move again so they can not find him.

He closed his eyes a sigh escaping his lips. Now this. His old friend coming back in the decor. He wanted to find her thinking she was getting older... He wanted to tell her, but he had made himself forget about her. He wanted to protect her still.

"Your William is dead." he simply said.
Then he turned away.
"Would you prefer to forget your friend?" he added in hope she will say yes.

He didn't want to explain all to her still wanting to protect her.