YOU DONT UNDERSTAND OUR ANGER

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soooo FNAF AU, boatem ofc. Btw Grian and my OC share a animatronic. 

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Currently the missing children, or the boatem crew were interrogating their killer, Mr. Afton or known as the purple man(William afton).

"You've caused all this pain and death for us.. so.. we thought we'd return the favor." Impulse said. He grabbed a knife and was almost about to stab him. A phase of silence came. None of the hermits who were currently watching this had just seen a little boy who had blood coming out of his th   was a ghost holding a knife. 

"Stop." Grian said. He had glitched infront of him. "Death is to good for him.. but death is exactly what he wants. Isn't it Mr.afton?" Grian continued. His wings were pale though one had been cut off. He face had a huge amount of blood as if he was banged on the wall to death.

"THiS iS nOT DeATh. BUt iT Is ExActlY wHAt He deSErVes." Grian starting glitching out. The hermits were shocked at this. BANG. Grian had his hand sticked out and Impulse at the wall. "But what about us?" Impulse said. He had worried in his voice as his youngest friend had just been glitching and had controlled the movement of him. 

"That is not relevant." Grian was still cal, as heck and his friends were watching this, they were worried that he might be malfunctioning his animatronic form. 

"Huahhuahhuaghuahuahhauh. Heheheheh" William afton just kept laughing so much. Impulse had enough of his luagh and threw the knife. Grian stopped it as he catched it, several inches from Aftons face. 

"Woah didn't see that coming." Doc said whispered, the ghosts had heard. They looked at them and shrugged they didn't recognize them but knew they were going to have to interrogate them too.

"He is correct. Afton does nit deserve to die. He must pay for his doings." Pearl muttered. She was in her circus baby animatronic. Though it looked as if she had burned. "Awh guys. What happened to you?" Scar asked, Rather mysteriously. 

"We've been busy.. BURNING." Mumbo yelled. He glanced at afton and turned away. The hermits gasped. "But that's not the point. The POINT is that afton should now be aloud to die." Pearl again muttered. Impulse was glaring at afton. Grian was still calm. "Not after what hes done." Mumbo crossed his arms. "Oh your helping him now?" Scar asked. "Not helping him, just keeping him alive." Pearl and Mumbo said together. 

"Is this really all worth it?" Impulse asked. Grian was glitching still. "I understand your anger but-" impulse stopped as Grian went into his animatronic form. He was a bit smaller then the rest, but very scary. "YOu DOnT UNdERsTAnd OUR ANGER!!" Grian and ??? Shouted. "If you did, you wouldn't be killing him so soon." ??? Said. 

By this time, FT. Bonnie, had been bigger and a lot scarier. Words couldn't describe him. Grian went back into his ghost form and turned off. Soon a new ghost appeared. It was a she. She had curly hair and stars all over her hair and face. The blood on her face was from the stars. "... Gri was killed in a brutal way.. I was killed with a knife. Stars carved on my face. Bled to death.." she glared at afton and got the knife. She walked over and started to make stars on his face, he yelped in pain and she teleported him into spring Bonnie, killing him of spring locks. 

He stared screaming in pain until hearing bones and flesh almost being ripped out of his body. "Names starlight, another should of Spring Bonnie." She said and soon left, Grian came back and sat in the corner. He didn't want to deal with people right now. 

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Had the idea for a while, lol. Anyways byeee ima now post when I want to now sorry-

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