"Ennard?"
Eyes in tears of darkness opened, lifted up, staring at the dark purple eyes, but with a light in them that made your body move in the wrong direction.
"Wi...William...?"
"Who else?" He answered harshly back. "What are you doing in my office?" His voice was serious and merciless.
Ennard looked around like a child who had first seen a classroom. Confused about how he got there and what he was looking for there. Quickly, he turned back to the man.
"Please tell me Glitchtrap is not with you now!! Please!!!" He screamed desperately, black tears hitting old black and white tiles.
William moved a little, amazed. "Uh.. No.. No. He's not... But what's with you?"
"Please don't hand me over to him... please." He gripped his shoulders tightly, digging his nails into the skin. His head fell down, completely disheveled red hair covering a part of the face.
William looked at him in shock. 'What the hell have I been up to is happening? In my life as a murderer I have never seen him so agitated and crying. He loses more oil and will lose his sight if he doesn't stop. Ugh.. Why do I have to do everything!?'
"Stop this hustle and bustle. You'll lose your sight."
Wide blue eyes, moving slowly and fast. The oil, which was tears, was wiped off, but there were still traces of black.. like makeup, and it was almost wiped off. They looked like old black-grey tears. He looked at William.
"Don't give me to Glitchtrap..." His voice was close to an order, but there was more fear inside.
"Shall I give it to you? What do you mean? And what did Glitchtrap do to you?"
"... Just don't do it. Don't tell anyone where I am. It's for their safety.."
"Their safety!? Ennard, you're making me angry when you talk like that and you don't explain what the hell is going on." William became irritated and nervous. He didn't have time for that. He just wanted some peace, quiet and time for himself in his office, but now he seems to have a red head problem.
"... Glitchtrap went to my system."
"..What do you mean by your system? What did he do? Why?.."
"I don't know..! But I'm not feeling well.. I feel like I can't do what I want.. The marks you saw on my face were made by him. He did this to me in that- Curse Dance!!"
"Curse Dance?"
"Yeah! From there, everything became blurred. I have no idea what changed in me, but I know I felt like a doll.. a puppet... I hate the feeling."
William looked at him intently. He didn't understand what was going on. Why would Glitchtrap do that? What did he have to do with Ennard? What is he going to do now?
"Please, Mr. Afton... don't tell Michael, Nightmare- no one where I am and that you know about me! I don't want to hurt them. I already altmos hit Eggs today.."
"What were you going to do to Michael?" William tensed slowly, his face darkening.
"It wasn't on purpose. I didn't have control. HE have it. You have to believe me.. That's why I answered you the way I did when I came out of the bathroom. It wasn't me. Please.. I'm not lying. I'm not creating a scene! You know I wouldn't do that."
'He's right. Lately I've been getting to know him better. He still surprised me. I didn't think his program was so advanced that he could change his body and do the same with the Nightmares. And Ennard is not the type to create a scene, a fictional script. It means he's telling the truth and Glitchtrap really did something to him.'
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Tongue and Hate AU《FNAF》
FanfictionSomething went wrong in Ennard's life. Something that will glitch him out of his mind. Something that will made his 'emotions' and system failing. -- Copert - My Art.