Bill Cipher Voice Lines Novels & Stories

* * * [A/N] Thanks for reading. Billy has issues, but it looks like he’s Leveling Up in his own way. Who can guess what the plan is?

I had a mocking voice when I mentioned his 'boss'. "I'll count to five if you don't step out here and join me..." "What will you do?" I raised my eyes to ask him. He furrowed his eyebrows and made some ridges on his forehead and then started to count as he threatened. "One...two...three..." I swallowed and waited to see what would happen after he got to five."...four... five." He counted to five and I stood there with my arms folded. Pete lifted his left hand and was going to slap me with the back of his hand when I heard Leo's voice, sharp, deep, and naturally commanding.

What are my options? Not looking a gift horse in the mouth. I tap in the number. "Hello, I'd like to speak with Chancellor Wilmore, please. Tell him it's Beth Haswell." A routine, 'One moment. I'll see if he's available,' is followed by a tinny rendition of 'The Four Seasons', then a cheerful voice. "Beth, good to hear you. I did wonder if you would call. I imagine I can guess what this is about?"

*** BILLY *** I need to make a phone call, but the two goons the new boss had sicced on me haven't budged since I was brought here. I thought the two who dropped me off were bad, but they seem almost docile compared to these two. No matter what questions I ask or how I'd blustered about my rights and such in the beginning, they never batted a lash.

You'll never be able to keep up with the likes of me. "I suppose it's easy to call someone a pathetic little man when you're so insecure about your own worth," a cold female voice suddenly interjected. Trevor and his stepmother turned to see Helaina, who had just walked out of the company building. "I don't usually wait for my driver out here, but every now and then I walk here and

I asked, forcing a gentle smile, even though something in me was telling me there was something wrong with this man. He didn't respond right away, walking slowly through the store, as if he were sizing up the place but not really interested in anything in particular. I continued to discreetly observe his movements, trying to understand what he wanted. Maybe he was just a grumpy old man, I thought. “You’re Lilian, am I right?” he finally spoke, his voice hoarse and low, almost a whisper. His eyes didn't blink, and he maintained a rigid posture. “Yes, it's me. How can I help you?” I asked, still maintaining my professional demeanor.

I wondered He turns back to the cashier. I was motioned to the second cue. The lady checked my stuff and then calculated it. The next thing I know, she went back to the other side where the older lady of earlier was standing with her husband. She told them something and came back to her seat. I was confused about the whole drama. What are they whispering about? " how much is my bill!" I asked while I bring out my debit card from my purse. She smiled at me "It's in the house "

And I will protect them at all cost. Just then the phone beside his bed rang. Ring! Ring!! Ring!!! Jake just turned and stared at it. Ring! Ring!! Ring!!! It continued ringing. Jake sighed angrily and walked towards it. "Hello" he said, his voice, cool. "Hello buddy!!!" Jake thought the voice sounded mechanical. He remained silent "It is me Billy!.. your pal! Remember?! The man who killed your brother and whom you then slit his throat and left to choke to death on his own blood!!"

Billie came running to her, breathing heavily. Anna step down from the car and collected the phone from her. "Thank you." She mumbled, and beamed at her. Billie ignored her and quickly turned to Christ. "Good day, I'm Billie." She said, in a seductive tone, stretching her hands out for him to shake. "I'm Christ, Christ Salvador." He responded, in a warm, yet calm voice that sends shiver down Anna's Spain. He had never spoken to me that way, Anna thought.

Kelly dried her hands and brought her phone out of the pocket of her trousers. “It is him,” Kelly said, and Ophelia turned towards her. “Pick it,” Ophelia said silently. Kelly nodded and clicked the green button, which meant answer call. “Hello.” His voice came in immediately. “Hi,” Kelly said. “I have been trying to get through to your friend, but it is switched off. Can you tell me how she is doing?” He asked with feigned worry. Ophelia's heart skipped at how concerned he was about her.