A game of cat and mouse - William Afton x Reader

CHAPTER 13: Time to die (?)

Hey!
Sorry for taking so long, I just haven't been doing so great.
I tried my best to write this chapter as neatly as possible for you guys, so forgive me if I made some mistakes :,)
Please, enjoy this last chapter <3

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(Y/N) wasn't (Y/N) anymore.
They wouldn't go out anymore except for going to work, they would barely eat making them lose weight, they avoided William like the plague, they couldn't even get a proper night of sleep anymore which resulted in them being always in a grumpy mood. In addition, they had to decide if they wanted to keep Caelan's apartment or not which, in the end, they kept since it would have been a pain in the ass to look for a new place.
Henry tried to show them how concerned he was and told them he was there if they needed something, (Y/N) simply thanked him before walking away.
They had to take some days off of work to go back to their hometown to attend their sister's funeral; that day they didn't talk to any of their relatives, they stayed there two days before going back.
William tried to contact them in any way, he even showed up to their house to taunt, almost mock, them but (Y/N) ignored him every single time, but you can't really escape someone for too long when you live in a small town.

Almost a month passed, (Y/N) was working on the animatronics in the 'Parts and Service room', they were too focused on getting their job done to acknowledge William. That late evening was just the two of them, Henry was sick and it was past closing time so the other employees went home already; William snuck in the room quietly approaching them from behind, as soon as he was close enough he grasped their hair from behind and yanked them back.
«Let go!», they tried to hit him but he was out of reach.
He chuckled amused by the scene.
«Well hi there, little mouse» he grinned «I thought to just pay you a visit, it's been far too long for my liking. Plus, If I recall correctly, you said that you would kill me».
He scratched his chin in fake thought while (Y/N) was still trying to get out of his grip.
«You fucker! Let go!» they kept trashing around «I'll fucking end you! I won't let you get away with it! Not this time!».
William harshly let go making them hit the corner of the table with their back and fall to the ground. They held their side in pain as they screamed.
«Oops» he chuckled as he got down on one knee besides them «Love, you should know better than to try me».
(Y/N) glared at him as he gripped their neck coming closer, but before he could say a word they spitted in his face.
«Fuck off», they growled between gritted teeth.
William's smile didn't waver but his eyes changed, he retracted his hand before slapping them harshly.
«You never learn do you?», he sighed.
He kept talking and failed to notice (Y/N)'s hand slowly picking up the screwdriver that fell when they hit the table.
«You don't know me, William», they said before piercing his side with it.
William fell and they took the occasion to run out of the room, thankfully the 'Staff room' wasn't too far so they slammed the door open and got a pocket knife out of their bag. They knew they pushed William too far but they didn't care, they wanted to see him dead.
It wasn't long before they heard William's footsteps approaching.
«Come out, little mouse, I don't want to hurt you» he laughed «At least, not too bad».
(Y/N) peaked outside, they saw him going inside one of the party rooms holding the bloody screwdriver with one hand and his bleeding side with the other. They tip toed the other way, if they had to stab him they would do it from the front so he could see clearly who was the one putting an end to his life.
They recalled the map of the place, but due to the lack of sleep they couldn't remember all of it so they followed their instincts in some parts.
Bad choice.
William was clever, he already imagined (Y/N) intentions so he tricked them into following him into the very back of the pizzeria. He was going to make them stay with him forever, one way or another.
(Y/N) was carefully stalking William as not to lose sight of him.
«That bastard», they whispered bitterly.
They realized how fucked up they were when they found themselves in one of the back rooms with no way out, they swore they had seen William walk in there but he was nowhere to be found. Maybe the lack of sleep played a trick on them, making them see things.
«Found you», he didn't let them move an inch and hit them hard with the back of the screwdriver.
(Y/N) fell into the ground, the back of their head started to bleed, the impact was hard enough to break their skin. They curled up holding their head while screaming and crying in pain, fortunately no one but the two of them was in the pizzeria, otherwise the police would be already on their way.
William just watched as the blood started to drip into the ground, staining (Y/N)'s hair and hands; his heart rate was trough the roof, excited at the sight before him.
«Oh, my sweet little mouse, I don't like hurting you but if you misbehave I must teach you where your place is», he put his foot on their head, putting enough pressure to make them hurt more.
Out of nowhere (Y/N) gripped his ankle and stabbed his calf with the pocket knife, trying to stab as deep as they could, keeping a strong hold on William's leg until he fell to the ground clenching his leg.
«You little bitch!», he screamed.
(Y/N) crawled to the nearest wall trying to get back up on their feet but their vision was all blurry and they couldn't balance themselves so they just leaned with their back against the wall and stared at William, who was slowly getting back to his feet.
«You really did it this time, darling», he looked like a complete maniac.
He picked up the pocket knife that fell out of (Y/N)'s hand earlier making his way in their direction.
«I'm going to make you mine, (Y/N)» he laughed «But this time, you will be mine forever».
(Y/N) closed their eyes as the blade of the knife was descending upon them.

WE DIDN'T FORGET

Everything stopped.
William froze and turned around, seeing five children's ghost blocking the only way out of the room. They were almost glaring at him with those black eyes, if you could even call them that, they were just black orbit on their pale faces.
«Stay back!», he scream as he walked backwards towards one of the corners.

YOU CAN'T HIDE, NOT THIS TIME

One of the ghost kept chasing William around the room, (Y/N) just sat there looking at the scene with emotionless eyes. They were tired but they had something to do before closing their eyes.
«Hello? Police?», (Y/N) took their phone and dialed 911 «I'm at Freddy's Pizzeria, please, hurry», they said in almost a whisper before hanging up.
They thought William would get caught.
They thought everything would finally be okay.
They closed their eyes, slowly, falling into a deep sleep.

«Mx (L/N)? Can you hear me?», one of the paramedics was making sure (Y/N) was still alive.
Their skin was pale and the blood they lost was a lot.
«Where is he?», (Y/N) cracked their eyes open looking around.
They were inside the ambulance, the sound of the siren was hurting their ears but they didn't care, they just wanted to know if William was caught or not.
«William is being held by the police, (Y/N)», Henry took their hand barely squeezing it, afraid of hurting them.
«That's good», they smiled before falling back to sleep.

A week passed, (Y/N) was still in the hospital. Henry with his and William's children visited them almost every day to know how their recovery was going.
It was Sunday afternoon, Henry and (Y/N) were talking about stuff, the TV being just a background thing to make the hospital room feel more welcoming when all of a sudden the news started making silence fall into the room.
«William?», on the screen a picture of a smiling William came on as the anchor announced that he was deemed innocent due to the lack of evidence against him and that he had left the city a few hours after being released by the police.
(Y/N) and Henry exchanged a quick glance before he shut off the TV.
Silence was so loud that Henry decided to go get them both something to drink, (Y/N) didn't say anything as he left the room.
«That bastard», they growled gripping the sheets, almost ripping them because of how strong their grip was.
The rage that (Y/N) was feeling in that moment couldn't even be described, he got away once again. They let him get away becuase they couldn't defend themselves or stand up to him, that's why they would be prepared next time becuase deep inside they knew he would come back one day.

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THE END (maybe) :D