I ran downstairs.
The same, tall, slouched, figure.
Y; "Who are you. And what the hell are you doing in my house?"
I reached out for my bat. Placed by the end of my stairs for emergencies. I grasped it. Then I walled to the light switch.
It was the man himself.
William fucking Afton.
W; "Hello love."
Y; " Stop with the shitty pet names."
He gained proximity.
I grasped my bat.
W; " Oh lov- "
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I hit him. I protected myself from the psycho.
He dropped a knife. A fucking knife. WHAT WAS HE GOING TO DO WITH THAT?!
October 20th 2021
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Eternal Love.. // William Afton x Reader
Roman d'amourHenry's best friend (Y/N), arrived in Hurricane, Utah. Only to find the one for her.
