“What’s that?”
“Don’t get closer,”
Oliver froze in his spot with his hand still hanging in mid-air.
“What happened?” He asked tentatively.
“This is a silver bullet,” William almost whispered.
“Silver bullet?” Oliver asked loudly in shock, which shocked Richard, who was still standing at the door.
Oliver took a step back while Richard ran towards him.
“Will, throw it away. Why are you still holding it in your hand? Don’t you feel any burn on your skin?” Oliver urged hurriedly, as he was worried about William.
William casually held onto the silver bullet and even turned it around between his fingers before looking back at Oliver and shaking his head, “No.”
“No?” Oliver frowned in doubt and took a step towards William once again, “Are you sure it’s a silver bullet? If it was silver,
