William Afton x Reader {female reader}

Part Eight |back to the start|

You woke up quickly your body jolting forward your head in the same familiar pain. You looked around your eyes adjusting.
If your fast enough you can get out of there. Quickly you ran to the Garage door but no matter how much you pulled and struggled it didn't open.
You sighed and lightly rubbed your head. It was a cold feeling. When you look at your hands you watched as a cold dark red drips down your finger. Your head was bleeding.
Quickly you make your way to the door and open it. You crawl out of the Garage and make your way to the front door, to no surprise it was locked.
You looked around the house to realize it was empty. Thank god, you looked around and found a hairpin. You quickly took it and attempted to unlock the door. For a while you were starting to give up, it wasn't working. Until.

Click

It unlocked. You then opened it and looked in front of you. Williams's car was pulling up.
Quickly you slammed the door shut and did the same to the back door. It unlocked and you ran out and hid behind the house. You listened for them as they walked inside. As soon as the front door shut you ran free. Or so you thought? You tripped over a wire and fell onto the concrete. Thankfully you saved yourself with your arms and hands but they got scraped in the process.

You groaned in pain when suddenly you felt Two hands grip your sides. Quickly you struggle but attempt to get up. You struggled.
The person snaked the rest of their arms around you picking you up and bringing you back inside.
"Willaim! Please! Let me go!"
You shouted and grabbed onto him kicking and yelling. He covered your mouth with his hand and brought you inside. He quickly pushed you into the garage closing and locking the door. You began yelling and banging on it.
"Please! Please!" You shouted.

It felt like hours had passed of you yelling and screaming while Kicking and banging on the door. Soon enough you relaxed and fell asleep on the floor.

Tomorrow is a new day

The next morning when you woke up you checked your head, it was now bandaged and so were your arms and hands, you weren't in any pain either. You sighed and got up, to your surprise you got the door open and walked into the living room. William was sitting on the couch not facing you.
He was watching TV.

You flinched and quickly turned back to the Garage.
"Stay-" he demanded. Your hands began trembling.
You closed the door and faces him once more. He got up and turned to you walking towards you. Your head lifted as he got closer.

"What the hell were you thinking?" He asked.

"I was thinking of me! No offense but I don't want to live here! Not with you not with anyone! You killed that poor woman." You cried a little and looked at him your eyes full of anger.
"I fucking hate you! She didn't deserve it! Clara didn't deserve it." You shouted and hit him in his chest punching him weakly.
"YES, THEY BOTH DID!" He shouted making you stop and flinch.
"FUCK YOU!" You shouted and kicked him. He slapped you.
"Just when I thought I could trust you." He muttered disappointedly.
"Be mad all you want William I don't care anymore!" You shouted.
"What are you going to do? Kill me like Clara?" You shouted and he stared at you, oh you had just struck a nerve.
He gripped your throat and slammed you against the door.
"Say that again."
"Are you going to kill me? Like you did your wife" you spat and he smiled.
"I might just darling-" his eyes changed completely, his expression went blank and his eyes dull. It felt like William wasn't even in there anymore.

He flicked out his pocket knife and held the blade to your throat. He placed a bit of pressure on your throat. You felt tears roll down your cheeks and your body was shaking like crazy. "Goodbye." You muttered. The goodbye wasn't too William, it was t really to anyone. It was just your final words.
You peek over at him wondering what the fuck is taking so long considering you had already had accepted your fate.

His face was normal. It was a little comforting to see as he slowly moved the blade away and flipped it back into its safety mode.
"Go into the garage." He demanded. Quickly you opened the door and ran inside. He shut it but didn't lock it. You assumed it'd be better to wait for him to cool down. You sat in there bored and decided to go through his papers on his desk, to be fair he's a murderer and well you live with him.

You open the drawers and take a pile of papers out. You go through them and realized they were all a ton of lawsuits. Some for missing children others for dangerous things around the play structure and animatronics.
You wondered if William had anything to do with them.

After a few hours of basically amusing yourself reading each page, you hear Michael walk inside. You smiled and put the papers away and walked out of the garage. You waved to him and glanced at your bags from shopping.
"Oh my god! Y/n!" He said and you remembered your bandaged head and arms.
"No! Don't worry it's okay, I just had a fall in all better now" you smiled and his shoulders relaxed a bit. He smiled and hugged you. You hugged him back.
"I've got to shower but I can help you out with homework when I'm done yeah?"
He gave you a short nod.
You take your bags and run upstairs to the bathroom and decide to take a quick shower.
You were very thankful William hadn't caught you on your way up and took a nice relaxing shower.
After getting dressed and replacing your bandages you meet Michael downstairs and hang out with him on the couch.
Your eyes were fixed on the TV watching the show that was currently playing, he was focused on his homework, often he'd ask for your help for a problem, and the both of you would struggle but soon get it.

It was just that for an hour or so till William walked downstairs. He stared at you before walking back into the kitchen.
You shivered a little. Michael put his hand on your shoulder giving you a worried look. You just smiled at the boy and continued to help him out.

"Dinner," William called from the Kitchen. You hesitantly stand suddenly your head feeling fuzzy. You got to the table and sat down having no memory of getting there.
You sat in your chair and got a little comfortable Michael sat next to you.
William sat across from both of you.
You looked down at the food, he had made pasta.
You all close your eyes and pray before going to eat.
You ate slowly, your stomach began to hurt a little and you nearly felt like passing out. You smiled at Michael and suddenly it went black.

Instead of what you expected to wake up on (which would be the cement floor) you woke up on a bed, a comfortable one at that.
You groaned a bit your head throbbing as you sat up and checked the time. It was nearly 9 at night. You sighed and laid back when suddenly the door opened, you quickly closed your eyes as someone walked in. You heard their footsteps walk around the room. When you felt it was safe you opened your eye to the peak.
It was William. He had his shirt off and pants on, currently he was getting dressed.
The water droplets dripping down his body and off his hair indicated he had just showered. Quickly you closed your eyes again.

After a moment of shuffling the footsteps got closer to the bed and you felt a hand against your arm.
You flinched.
"Your awake?"
He asked. You slowly fluttered your eyes open and glanced at him. You nodded and he sighed.

He moved his hand away and walked toward the door. You quickly lifted yourself.
"I'm sorry-" you blurted.
Why were you apologizing?
He stopped in his tracks and looked at you raising a brow.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. But please understand I need to see my family. I need to see someone to confirm I'm okay, people will start to get worried."
"Yes but you running away won't help my case"
"I know I get that, I just miss them." You said tears dripping down your cheeks.
He looked at you his expression slightly showing. Remorse? He sighed and walked over to you to do something you never expected. He pulled you into an embrace.
You slowly let yourself relax into him and began trembling as you closed your eyes.

"I understand your homesickness, if you wish to see them I can provide that." He pulled away and very lightly pulled your face to look at him.
"But I need your cooperation. You've seen it yourself if you just listen I won't hurt you, Y/n I'm being honest I don't want to kill you. Please, don't make that my only option." He explained and left the room.
You sat there alone with your thoughts. You lifted your hand to your face holding it the way he did. Why did it feel so nice to be held that way?
You shook away that thought and smiled. It was nice to know he was still somewhat of a human. He wasn't a complete monster.
You sighed and left the room to the living room. You lay on the couch and closed your eyes. To your lack of luck, you couldn't sleep. Great.
You thought about asking for William's help but you didn't feel like getting up. A long night awaits.