Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Boarding School

Rape/Nonconsensual warning as well as self harm!! 
This is not what the entire story is about, and their are several sweet parts, but if the idea of rape is too much, than it is one hundred percent understandable and I recommend that you avoid this chapter!

A little background and more lore to my AU, William lived just outside of London, England in an old old old estate that had been in the Afton family for years. I'm talking sprawling gardens, butlers, maids, gold gilded everything, statues, art, the works I'm talking the whole old money billions of dollars show. He lived there for eighteenth years until he decided to get away to America for college to get away from his abusive family and their legacy which threatened to swallow him whole. He was incredibly smart and knew he was capable of getting into any Ivy League he wanted so he ended up getting into, and going to, MIT.

More important to this section of the story, for his - in American terms - middle and high school years, he was in a prestigious all boys boarding school, that only the richest of the rich could go to (as will be explained in the actual story). It was open to any country around the world which of course attracted several people including two of his best friends (who aren't mention in this story) by the names of Vlad (a Russian millionaire) and Axel (a German billionaire). This school had a ranking system based on how much money you have (which will also be mentioned in this story). The ranking system isn't run by administration, it is more of a status thing among the boys. William Afton is second richest in the entire school.

Another key point to be made, this William is between sixteen and seventeen. This is important because William acts so incredibly different as a teenager compared to how he does as an adult. You can see in the story how nonchalant he is about how much money he has and how everybody treats him like royalty and how he never really liked it too much, but then you look at William as an adult and he loves the attention and he knows he's good. This also explains why Michael, when he was a teenager, didn't care about much and was far from proper. So was his father. Just goes to show what can change...

Anyways so here's the story:

"Who are they?" the blond haired boy asked his friend. They were both standing in the main hall with everybody else. All of the students had parted so that three boys could walk through and they were a sight. The three boys were dressed better than the rest and they carried themselves with a more dignified manner from everybody else.
"That's Eliot Turner, Thomas Ferrier, and William Afton. Those are the richest boys in this school." The blond boys friend replied in awe.
"They are... intimidating." He replied, watching as they walked through the double doors on the other side. Once they disappeared, activity in the hallway went back to normal.

It had taken Felix over thirty minutes just to find his room and had regretted turning down the assistance. Brushing his blond hair from his forehead, in case there was somebody already inside the room, he opened the door. It was vacant.

With this new found freedom, out of the view of other students, he finally allowed himself to relax. He stripped off his uniform sweater and nearly choked himself getting out of the tie that bound his neck. Loading his bags onto the bed, he began to unpack them, putting all of his posters and picture boxes up on the walls. One day, he would be the most amazing biologist Australia had ever seen, and most of the posters depicted animals and dissections of certain body parts.

The door opened behind him, just as Felix had finished putting his last article of clothing into the drawer. He turned to see who it was, and felt his heart skip a beat. It was one of the three boys from earlier today, the one with the pale skin and stark black hair. William Afton.

The boy grinned wide, showing pristine white teeth and Felix was taken aback, immediately taking the gesture as a sarcastic response. He put up his defense. He watched Williams eyes dart over his wall and all of the posters and watched his smile widen, if that was possible. He flopped on the bare bed on the other side of the room and flicked his raven colored hair from his face with a twitch of his head.