Red? Purple? What's the difference? (William Afton x Reader)

Chapter 15

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As I woke up in a cold sweat, I looked around frantically I realized I was in my room. I looked at the clock and it was 6:48, where's Chris and Michael?! I began to panic at the thought, that this dream was real.

So I didn't care if I was still in my pajamas, I knocked on Chris's door. Which there was no response, so I opened the door to see Chris half asleep in his bed.

I rushed over to Chris's bedside, which caught Chris's attention. "Oh hey (y/n)- mom why are you crying?!" Chris spoke very worriedly to me, as I hugged Chris.

"Mommy why are you crying did you have a bad dream?" Chris asked, I nodded my head.

"I-I thought I lost you.." Was all I could get out before, I began to panic.

"W-Where's Michael?!" I spoke worriedly, Chris could notice this and looked even more worried.

"He should be in his room (y/n)."

Then I zoomed over to Michael's bedroom door, then I knocked on the door.
Which I heard footsteps not long after, then Michael opened the door.

"Hey (y/n)- what happened (y/n)?! Are you okay?!" Michael spoke in a worried tone,

Which all I did was get to Michael's height level and hugged him, which he hugged back. "(Y/n) are you okay?" Michael asked, I shook my head no.

"I-I thought I lost you and your brother, I-I thought you guys were gone.." I spoke between my sobs and my stuttering,

"W-What?.. But you tucked me and Chris in last night, why did you think we died?" Michael asked, then he guessed I had a nightmare.

"O-Oh did you have a nightmare?.. Shoot, I have vivid dreams like that, it just seems so real sometimes, I had to check on dad, Elizabeth and Chris when I get those dreams.."Michael spoke,

"Y-Yeah it just looked so real.. I-I thought it actually happened, I-I'm sorry for worrying you and your brother.."

"No no! It's okay, but I think you should apologize to um.. Our dad," Michael spoke, which I let go from the embrace and so did Michael.

As I looked behind me there stood Mr. Child Murderer looking quite confused and a hint of worry on his face, shit this is gonna be a long ass day.. I thought to myself,

"(Y/n) darling, is everything okay?" William asked, I just shook my head no.

"Hm, do you mind getting dressed? Plus my children need to focus on getting ready, but we need to talk." William spoke as I nodded my head, which this time William didn't tell me to use my words!

I guess he knows I'm feeling pain and agony in my heart, I mean who wouldn't two innocent little boys that I love very deeply got killed in my dream!
God I never want that to happen to either of them, but it has to happen.. They're dead in the future anyways, Michael is claimed dead when he went to work at the Circus Baby's Entertainment and Rentals.

Chris gets killed by Michael, because his friends influenced him to do a bet.. J-Just like my dream, but it didn't have to do with me. But Michael doesn't get beaten by his friends, in my dream he does which is what kills him..

Elizabeth gets taken into Circus Baby's stomach and starves to death, which of course Circus Baby is one of William's creations to capture kids..
God I shouldn't know any of this, but I guess that's what happens when you do research for a project, and a little bit on my spare time.. I thought to myself,

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As I was in my room getting dressed, by now all the kids were dressed and waiting for the bus to arrive.
As I was crying and just stressing about my dream, it felt so real so vivid like I was there.. But why now, why show me something I already know?.. Is Michael going to change once I leave this timeline and back to mine? He wouldn't, right? he's too pure for that, he's too much of a good kid for that..

As I was struggling to get dressed and out of my thoughts, I finally was dressed but I was too scared to even move as I looked at myself in the mirror in my bedroom, I realized I was a mess my hair was a mess, my eyes looked red from all the crying I've done, I had heavy bags under my eyes, my clothes were a bit messy but with a quick straightening my outfit will be saved.

As I straightened my clothes, I felt a bit better as I started moving as I grabbed my hair brush and started brushing my long hair. As I looked myself in the mirror, my (h/c) was all straightened and flowing perfectly.

As I grabbed a beanie and put it on my head I looked at myself in the mirror, 'damn why does the 80s street look, look so good on me??' I spoke to myself under my breath, as I did a little spin.

So I decided to do my makeup, which I wasn't doing the 80s makeup style. So I did my style of makeup, which I love the wing with my eyeliner and highlighter in the corners of my eyes, the inner part.

As I looked myself in the mirror, "oh yeah I'm back baby!" I giggled out as I felt a lot better with myself, as I had a hoodie on, t-shirt and jeans on.
(The clothes are kinda in 80s style not really, they were starting to make and sell hoodies, beanies and other hats.)

As I cleaned up the little mess I've made, I decided to make my bed and organize everything which only takes me 2-5 minutes, as I move with speed because speed is key!

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As I walked downstairs I saw that the Afton kids were gone, probably to school. But William wasn't gone, he was in the kitchen and drinking coffee. Which I kinda wanted coffee now, or might kill someone because I haven't had my 3-6 cups of coffee yet I only have 6 when I'm stressed out which imma need that 6 cups right now.

"Hey William?" I asked, which William took a sip out of his coffee.

"Yes darling?" William spoke while he looked at me,

"Could I have some coffee?" I asked, which William gave me a weird look.

"You drink coffee?" He asked shocked a bit, I nodded my head.

"Yes 3 cups when I'm not stressed, 6 when I'm stressed or not in the best mood."

"Wow, so teenagers from the future drink coffee?"

"Yes, well some not all of us teenagers. We like our Starbucks, or Canadian teenagers like there TimHortan's."

William gave me a weird look,
"What's Starbucks and TimHortans?" He asked, I facepalmed.

"Right we're in the 80s and your not Canadian.. Well there both coffee shops, one is a Canadian coffee shop which is TimHortans and Starbucks, I really wanna say it's an American coffee shop for some odd reason, but I don't know where Starbucks originated."

William seemed to chuckle at this,
"The future is something, god I can't wait to experience it one day with my children and grand children."

Once William said that, I kinda wanted to be sick because I knew what happens to him.. He dies, so does Michael, Elizabeth, Chris and Clara.. They all won't be able to experience it at all, which makes my stomach turn that William actually wanted grand children..