Kidnapped |William Afton x reader|

Chapter Twelve

A few hours went by, we all had finished our ice cream and decided to go to bed. I was laying in a full size bed by myself while Elizabeth and Michael shared a bed. I had been laying there in pure darkness for what seemed to be 3-4 hours.

I couldn't stop thinking about William. He gave me this weird feeling, like my heart was floating whenever I was around him. And it didn't help that he kissed me the night Chris died. It made our so-called "friendship" weird because I knew he wanted an intimate relationship with me. Especially after he saved me from Clara.

It didn't feel right, was I developing some kind of Stockholm syndrome? He killed children. He's a murderer. But the feelings he gave me. I remember that night I ended up in his room. I felt chills down my spine. I want to see him again. I need to see him again. I don't know why I felt this way around him. I don't like him, or do I? This is all so confusing. Thinking about all this stuff was making me tired. I ended up falling asleep that night.

I woke up to Elizabeth running over to me telling me that Michael wasn't waking up. " Miss Y/N Michael isn't waking up!" When I heard her say this I quickly sat up and looked over to the other bed and saw Michael laying there. I got out of bed and Tried shaking him awake. "Michael??" I yelled "Michael wake up!" I say louder than before. I look over to Elizabeth "Lizzie go call 911." She nodded and ran to the telephone on the wall.

15 minutes passed by and the paramedics arrived and I let them in. They took Michaels pulse, "He's still breathing." They said. They lifted him up and put him on the cart and put him in the back of the ambulance and drove off to the hospital.

I called William, and he answered. "Hello?" He said. "William it's Y/N meet me at the hospital." "What why, what happened? Are you alright?" He asked. "I'm fine it's Michael. I'll explain later just meet me there ok?" "Ok I'll be on my way darling." he said as he hung up the phone. "Come on Elizabeth we have to go." I got into Williams' car and Elizabeth got into the passenger seat and drove to the ambulance.

When we got there we saw a cab pull up and William got out and ran up to us. "Where's Michael?" he asked. "We were about to go in to get to him." I said. All three of us ran in and I went up to the receptionist. "Can I help you?" She asked. "Michael Afton, where is he?" I said frantically. " Room 114." "Thanks." I said before we all went running to his room.

When we got there he was hooked up to a heart monitor. I walk up to the doctor and ask him what happened to him. "He overdosed, but he is alive and he will be ok. We just need to keep him here for a couple of days." I exhaled in relief. "Ok can we sit with him?" I asked. "Of course." He said as he walked out of the room giving us all privacy.

"How did this happen?" William asked. "I don't know, Elizabeth woke me up and told me he wouldn't wake up." I said. William grabbed my shoulders. "Please don't ever leave again. This wouldn't have happened if you would have just stayed home."

When he begged me to come back home with him I got this weird feeling. Like a feeling of joy. I sighed. "Fine I will come back with the children but for now we need to stay with Michael until he wakes up."