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What happens when William Afton's delusion about his murders are challenged by Suzie's desperate mom showing up? 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2Xl0dGCsOB
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Story:
(CONTENT WARNING: THIS STORY HAS SOMEWHAT GRAPHIC VIOLENCE IN IT, AND IS MEANT AS A PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR STORY, SO IT IS SCARY! PROCEED WITH CAUTION!)
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(William Afton's POV)
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I smiled lovingly at my children.
No one was in Freddy’s today, so I didn’t have to pretend I saw what everyone else saw.
Everyone else saw just plain, worthless, animatronics. Only there for entertainment.
But I was special. I could see.
Could see how beautiful they were.
The kids were more anxious today, so I was singing a gentle lullaby to them, the same one as I had sung to my son…before he…before he became broken…while I read the paper.
They always did seem to get more nervous when I was around.
But that was ok.
Daddy would always be there to calm them down.
Always.
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You are my sunshines
My only sunshines
I sang the tune in golden bonnie’s voice, it was working, they were glitching out less.
I would put my son back together, I would keep my promise…but I just…didn’t want to be alone.
And I always wanted a big family….
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You make me happy
When sky’s are gray.
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I looked down at the newspaper, and as always the headline was
Five local children who went missing at the pizza diner, “Freddy Fazbear’s” still not found.
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You’ll never know dears, how much I love you.
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I kept singing even though anger started to burn in my throat.
They were all so blind!
I was the only one who knew what was best for the kids! Because. They. Were.
Mine! And no one else could ever know.
Because…what if they tried to take them away from me? No, no, no, that could never happen! I was their father!
Not them! And I would not lose another child ever again! I realized I had stopped singing, and continued the final line.
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Please… don’t take my sunshines away.
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Suddenly I heard the door open, and I sighed briefly, putting the ridiculous newspaper down to greet the first customer of the day.
“Welcome to Freddy fazbear’s where Fantasy and fun comes to…” I sighed, turning around, but I trailed off when I saw her.
I thought I had seen her in the paper…she was…oh yes! She was Susie’s ‘mother.’
Or at least she had been.
Selfish creature.
She wanted to rip her own daughter’s happiest day right away from her! She wanted to rip her away from her real family!
She didn’t even deserve to be called a parent! None of them did!
Not a single one! Why, I would kick her out right now, if I could! I didn’t even want her to be in the same room as her previous daughter! “H-hello,” She gasped running up to me.
“Hello,” I said cooly.
“Y-you’re Mr Afton, right? Y-you own the business?”
“Yes, indeed I do. Do you need something?” Suddenly Chica started freaking out, and I grimaced slightly. Garbled speech was coming out of her mouth, as she started moving her cupcake up and down and up and down fast as lightning.
How was it possible just her presence already managed to ruin everything? I thought angrily. “Y-Yes, please, I don’t know if you remember me, b-but my daughter, her name is Susie, she went missing two months ago. And this is where she was last s-seen.” She whispered yanking something out of her purse and forcing it into my face. “This is w-what she l-looks like.”
It was a picture of Susie smiling a huge smile at the camera as she played on the swing.
Her curls bounced, her blue eyes sparkled in absolute delight.
Something about it made my chest tighten, made me want to hang my head in shame.
But what? I was absolutely certain she was even happier here!
So what—what was wrong? “Yeah, I remember you both!” I snapped, pushing the picture more forcibly than I meant to back to the woman.
Something didn’t feel right. I didn’t feel right. I felt so much shame, so much guilt, but for what? What had she done to me? Whatever it was I wanted it to stop. “P-please, if you have a-any information, anything at all, please tell me.” Tears filled her eyes, but I didn’t understand why…. Suddenly Chica’s garbled voice formed glitching and shrieking words.
“M—mo—mmy! Pl—ease do—don’t cr—y m—mo—mmy.”
The sound was like nails on a chalkboard and the feeling gripping my chest grew tighter and tighter. The woman on the other hand didn’t even seem to notice.
She gripped onto my shirt desperately, and I could see how sheet white her skin was, how much pain was in her eyes as she did.
“Please! I’ll do anything! Anything!” Her voice dissolved into almost unrecognizable sobs.
“I just want to see my baby girl again…please…please….” And when I locked my eyes with her agonized blue ones, something snapped in me. Just like that, the world came back sharply in focus.
And the world...was worse then anything I could have ever imagined.
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“Mr Bonnie? Where’s my puppy? I thought you said you found him!” The little girl asked, looking around the room, her back turned to me.
So she didn’t see when I grabbed the knife out.
“Mr. Bonnie? Mr. Bonnie….W-what are you doing?”
There was such a terrible look of fear in those blue eyes, when she realized. She tried to scream but no one would hear her, because I had turned up the music and lights to make sure they wouldn’t.
“Be a good girl and stay still, ” I breathed.
Then I plunged the knife down, and a scream of terror came out of her lips…before I slit her throat.
And I heard the sickening squelch as flesh was torn apart. She gasped, and coughed a spew of red up, whimpering/
I stroked her blonde curls gently, smiling at her as the life slowly drained from her eyes.
“Don’t be scared, little Susie. You’re going to have plenty of new friends soon.”
She made an awful gurgling sound…then went limp… crimson covering her pale skin.
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I gasped in sheer horror at the new memory.
That wasn’t how I remembered it!
That couldn’t have been what happened!
That—that—!
Oh…please….no….
Please no.
My breath started coming too fast, this couldn’t be real, I had to be dreaming. Because I would never do something like that, r-right?
I couldn’t have! I just couldn’t have….
The poor mother pulled herself away from me, wiping her eyes with her hand.
“I-I’m sorry M-Mr. Afton, but just—there hasn’t been any leads in so long, and I’m so scared…please…t-tell me a-anything you can remember about that day.”
What? What did she say? I could see her lips moving but it was like she was speaking in a different language.
Something was choking me, an invisible hand, I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t breathe.
My heart was pounding so hard in my ears it felt like it would explode out, and my vision spun and danced.
I thought I was going to black out, actually I hoped I would black out, then I wouldn't have to feel the crushing pain that spread from my chest outward.
Chica’s shrieking haywire mixed with the memories, the screams of the children that I had...that I had…. I looked in horror at the animatronics, the children—they were in there. I had stuffed their dead corpses into them. “I-I-“ My voice wasn’t working right, my throat was closed and tight, but I just couldn’t stand to look at her any longer.
“I have to go!”
“Mr. Afton, please wait!” The woman begged but I ignored her. I ran to the employees only room, slamming the door and locking it behind me.
My legs gave out from underneath me and I collapsed onto the cold floor.
What had I done? What had I done? WHAT HAD I DONE?
I sucked in breaths through my nose, trying not to throw up.
The woman was sobbing at the door, pleading for me to unlock it, behind her Chica’s kept screaming in anguish, and I slammed my hands over my ears.
The woman, I didn’t even know her name.
She had done nothing to me.
None of them had!
I whimpered softly, rocking myself back and forth subconsciously.
I had murdered six—even my best friend’s...so manypeople’s....
I was having trouble stringing together thoughts, there were too many at once, and I still couldn’t breathe…
Fritz, Gabriel, Susie, Jeremy, Charlotte…C-Cassidy…
They had all been someone’s world, someone’s best friend, someone’s daughter, son, nephew, niece. Someone’s everything.
And I had killed them.
Cruelly.
Mercilessly.
But I Knew what it was like to lose a child! Pain—so much pain. How could I do that to someone else?
HOW COULD I TAKE AN INNOCENT CHILD’S LIFE? How?
The world was spinning, and with every turn my vision got blacker around the edges.
My breath was shuddering and short, not giving enough oxygen with each breath.
Like how the children’s last breaths were.
A word repeated in my mind over and over, meshing with the soft, stifled tears of the heartbroken mother at the door. Monster.
I was a monster.
Because no human being would ever do something like this.
And the animatronics…I put the—the bodies….
Daddy! Pwease don’t be sad!
I took in a breath, lifting my head for the first time in several minutes.
The voice was so comforting, so familiar.
A voice I had wanted to hear for so long.
My baby boy.
I couldn’t tell if his voice was in my head, or if words were actually being spoken but I didn’t care.
I just wanted to hear his voice.
Daddy, all you did was keep your pwomise! We were bwoken! You put us back togethwer!
My breathing started to slow down, as I listened intently, hanging onto every single word.
Some part of me, told me I couldn’t listen to him, no matter how much I wanted to.
That part of me said that it was all lies. That it wasn’t real.
But…It sounded so real.
And it soothed the ache in my chest so much.
It wouldn’t do any harm just to listen…would it?
We all have our happwiest day now, thanks to you! So don’t be sad, daddy!
The guilt was fading, the pain was to. Each word brought me closer to true peace, to true happiness. And each word made that part of me that denied it grow smaller and smaller.
And why should I have to be in be in so much pain, when a solution was right there?
I didn’t have to stay in this place with all of this heartbreak.
I could make a new reality, a happy reality!
All I had to do was believe it.
All I had to do was stop fighting.
All I had to do was choose it—choose him.
Pwease stay with us, daddy. Don’t lweave us. Don’t give up on your pwomise daddy.
“I won’t, I won’t,” I whispered firmly.
And I believed it.
Believed everything he said, believed everything.
And how could I ever think it was lies?
It was so clearly true.
And now that I understood that again, everything became calm and happy. The world had stopped spinning, my breath came easy, it was all ok.
I should’ve known better to believe those other people because they just didn’t understand what I understood.
I laughed softly at myself.
I couldn’t believe how silly I had been.
It was no wonder I had been so upset, I thought getting up with perfect ease.
Why, I was thinking about giving up my own family!
How ridiculous of me!
But I wouldn’t ever have to worry about feeling that much pain after this.
Because I would never leave this place, again!
This was reality!
They were all just too blind to see it!
I unlocked the door, and found the woman, standing near Chica, looking at her with shocked fondness.
And it was like a bucket of burning hot water was poured on me.
I grabbed her by the arm and fairly threw her away from the stage. I breathed heavy, seething in fury.
How dare she try to touch Chica after all that she did!
She almost took my family and the children's happiest day away all at once!
Almost convinced me that I should to do it with my own hands!
I would not give her another chance!
She steadied herself, looking at me with all those stupid crocodile tears still in her eyes.
Well, I wasn’t buying it!
“O-oh Mr. Afton, you’re back! D-did you think of any—“
She whispered.
“No! I have no idea where your daughter went!” I snapped at her. Then I gave a brief, knowing smile at Chica, my anger replaced with fondness as I looked at her. She was still glitching out, but I would calm her down.
I always did.
That was what father’s were for after all.
“But I’m sure she’s in a better place now.”
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