~𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒~

C̸h̸a̸p̸t̸e̸r̸ T̸w̸e̸n̸t̸y̸ F̸i̸v̸e̸

William moved away from my face and grabbed the gas cans.
We walked to the door and I unlocked it and opened it for him.

William set the cans down and undid the caps. He picked up one of the cans and gave it to me.

"(Y/n) darling I want you to pour the gasoline everywhere in the attraction, when you run out tell me and I'll pour the rest in the places you missed."

"Also try not to breathe in the fumes too much, maybe try putting a piece of cloth over your face."

I nodded my head and started to pour the gasoline everywhere.
After 2 minutes I ran out.
I walked back to where William was and he was still there standing.

"I ran out I think I only missed a few rooms."

"And that's why I bought 2 cans."

He picked up the other can and walked out of view. But then William peeked his head from around the corner.

"Oh love you should go stand outside or you'll end up passing out from the fumes."

I gave him a thumbs up and left through the door taking a breath of the fall air.
It didn't take long for William also to join me outside.

He stood next to me and reached into his pocket.
And in his hands was a pack of matches.

"Are you ready love?"

I smiled and looked up at him.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

William swiped the match against the paper and the small flame lit up.
For a second too long William stared at it.

His smile grew and he flicked it from his finger. In a matter of seconds, the building lit up on fire.
I clung close to William, looking at his eyes I could see the bright colors of the fire glimmering in his eyes.

As I watched the fire all that mattered to me was William.
But that didn't last long until I heard someone clapping from behind us.

William and I whirled around and from behind us stood Garret.

"Fuck" I whispered.

"Wow, commuting arson too (y/n) you keep surprising me."

I clenched my fist and wanted to run at Garret and beat his ass but William held me back.

Garret saw this and laughed.

"And looked who is influencing you your beloved boyfriend."

"Did you really think I didn't notice how familiar he looks to the famous 80's murderer, William Afton?

""And I know he's the one causing all the murders in town for the past week."

William stepped forward.

"What are you going to do about it tell the police saying that William Afton is alive?"

Garret smiled.

"Who said you were going to be alive?"

Garret then pulled out a gun and pointed it at William.
A gasp left my mouth and I jumped in front of him.

"No, I won't let you shoot him!"

William then pushed me back and glared at me telling me to stand down.
He then leaned his arms out excepting getting shot.

I was bout to cry when I realized something.

'He can't die, he can only die by fire.'

I kept my scared face on playing the act.
One last laugh was heard by Garret.
Then 3 gunshots were fired.

I looked back at William and it was a gruesome sight to see but not as bad as seeing a spring lock failure.
There was a gunshot in William's head, throat, and lower chest.

A chuckle escaped William's mouth.
That then turned into a laugh.

I looked back at Garret who was shocked and confused.

"Did you think that you could kill me?!" The insane William shouted.

I looked closer at William and saw something odd. It looked like he was fading but not into nothing more like into something else.

Then I connected the dots and knew that the bullet that hit him in the stomach must have hit William's illusion disc.

William noticed this too and slowly started to move closer to Garret all the while William's human form glitched away, showing Springtrap.

Garret stood there frozen in fear.
I ran up to William and stood by his side.

"What's wrong Garret cat got your tongue?" I mocked.

He looked over at me, the fear in his eyes was replaced with anger.
Garret broke from his frozen state and pointed the gun at me.

"Your both insane and you both are going to rot in prison when the cops arrive."

"They should be here any minute now"

I looked back at William worried.

"Oh wait when the cops arrive they are going to see that thing and then take him away, that means you won't ever see him again."

Those words hit me hard. I can't have anyone take William away from me essentially after all the time I spent to get to this moment.

The first emotion that I could feel at the moment was anger.
My fists clenched and I gritted my teeth.

"I won't let that happen!" I yelled.

Garret smirked.

"You can't stop it they'll be here at any second and when they do you are done for." He sinisterly stated.

He kept the same smirk on his face.
Seeing it angered me even more.

In an instant, I lunged at Garret and tried to pull the gun out of his hand.
When I finally got the gun Garret slapped it out of my hand.

It fell to the floor and out of my reach.
As I struggled trying to take Garret down he breathed out,

"Are you trying to kill me (y/n)? Ha! Good luck you can't even hurt a fly."

Quickly I glanced back at William who stayed back and watched.
I felt like he was telling me to do it.

I felt like he wanted me to kill Garret.

At that moment I wasn't myself anymore, I wasn't in control anymore.

A wide smile formed on my face and I flung Garret to the side.
I could have easily grabbed the gun but I didn't that's not how I wanted him to perish.

Slowly I kept pushing Garret to the burning building.
I kept punching and kicking him.
His body was littered with gashes and cuts.

He laid on the ground putting his arms up trying to block my attacks. I then grabbed him by his collar and picked him up.

He was just a few inches off of the ground since he was a bit taller than me.

"You've made my life a living hell since I met you, Garret, I want to return that feeling I felt throughout high school."

"Have fun burning in hell."

After I said that I pushed Garret into the still-burning fire.
He cried out in pain as I just stood there.

William walked up next to me and fired a few gunshots into the fire silencing Garret for good.
At that moment my anger boiled away and I was back in control.

Then I realized what I did.
I crumbled to my knees while tears poured down my face.

"What have I've done?"