William Afton x Reader {female reader}

Part Thirteen |caught|

The next morning continued normally although around time when both you and William got to the pizzeria he seemed a little irritated. You decided to not bother him and help Henry pack up everything.
"So where is all of this going?"
"To whoever needs it- donation"
"Ohh-"
You nodded. After a while, Henry walked off to put a bunch of the boxes into the truck outside. You took this time to walk into Williams's office but he wasn't there. While looking around the entire pizzeria you walked backstage and your eyes widened. You just stared in horror while you watched him pull out a child's body from one of the animatronic suits.
"What- the fuck-" you felt tears swell up and you remember how bad William was. Your body trembled as you stepped back closer to the exit backstage. William turned to you and glared.
"Oh come on! Get used to it already Y/n you've seen it before." He rolled his eyes as he began wrapping the dead child into a trash bag.
"YEAH- BUT NOT A FUCKING CHILD! William what is wrong with you!?!" You nearly barfed and so you quickly left the room running out in tears, Henry who had already come back saw you in distress, and ran over.
"What's wrong?!"
"Nothing- just. A little homesick-" you explained, Henry nodded.
"If you need you can head home, I and William can finish."
"No no, it's alright. I just need a breather."
Henry nodded and you sat down on one of the chairs to calm yourself.
You'll never get used to the fact someone as sweet as William could harm and take the life of someone, especially a child. The fact he didn't care as the child begged and cried while he killed the poor thing, it hasn't even finished life yet. You felt tears swell but you didn't want to cry again, it would only worry Henry and he's already going through enough today.
You wiped your eyes and stood up walking over to Henry and helping him carry the boxes outside.

After a long day of working you go home earlier than William so you had to walk. Your mind tracing over what happened only made you angry. How could you be so stupid as to forget who he was? All the hugs and kind words were just bullshit. Although, the way it seemed he.. genuinely seemed to care. I mean, you thought he did. Did you? You didn't even know at this point, your mind was twisted and confused about all the things he's done. Once you got home you just took a shower and let yourself relax a little afraid for William to come home.
Once Michael came home you helped with homework like usual.
"So are you like my new mom?"
"Excuse me?" You said and quickly looked up.
Michael looked a little sad.
"I know my mom isn't coming back... so, are you like my new mom?" He asked.
"Uh- well- I don't think so, but I can be like one." You smiled.
He nodded
"I know kid, it sucks."
He deserves to know so much more.
You just sighed.
"Okay so, let's get back to homework yeah?"
He nodded and you continued to help him until the front door opened. He saw the fear grow on your face when the two of you heard it. 
"You okay Y/n?"
"Yeah, give me a moment."
You got up and out of your chair and made your way downstairs.

William glared at you.
"Don't even start-" you said. His expression softened but he then just became angrier.
"It's not my fault you kill kids." You say and walk past him into the kitchen.
"I know you did not just say that to me!" He spat nearly shouting.
"Be careful when you tell like that, your kid might find out you kill kids his age."
William stormed over to you grabbing your chin and forcing you to look him in the eyes his grip getting tight the pressure of his fingers digging into the sides and bottom of your jaw beginning to hurt.
"You will not speak to me like that! In my house!"
You began tugging at his hand hoping he'd pull it away.
"William-" you cried a little. He kept his hand there, he then took you by your hair and pulled you into the living room.
"Please!" You cried.
He then slammed you into the floor and opened the garage door.
"NO! No!" You shouted as you began getting up. He pulled you back by your shirt and just as he was about to throw you into the basement the front door suddenly opened.
Both you and William look over to see your terrified brother and mother staring at you.
"You get your hands off my ducking daughter!" She shouted and stormed into the house. She punched William, he was a bit in shock but just when he pulled out a knife you quickly pulled it from his hands.
"NO! YOU WON'T HURT THEM! I WON'T LET YOU!"
"Y/n!" He shouted and chased after you. Your mother tackled him while your brother was crying. He ran to the house phone and called the police.
It was a massive goose chase as everyone ran around.
"Mom, please! He didn't mean to hurt me I swear!" You cried.
"Yes, he did! YOU SAW WHAT HE DID TO YOU!" She shouted as she went to slap him. He ran into the kitchen and quickly you ran after. He was about to grab another knife and you put your hands on his.
"Stop it please William. Please stop it!"
He ripped the knife out and held it to your throat. Your brother and mother stared in horror.
"You won't kill me." You said staring dead at him.
"You wouldn't."
He glared at you his brows furrowed.
"Do it!" You shouted.
He pressed the cold blade against your throat sweat dripping down his forehead as he concentrated.
"Fuck!" He pulled the blade away.
You let out a slight sigh of relief and looked up to William.
"Please don't hurt them."
His expression showed remorse to you and he put his hand on your shoulder.
"Y/n I-"
Suddenly the cops burst in through the door and your eyes widened.
"William-"
You quickly stand in front of him.
"Why are you protecting him!"
"He's- he-"
You felt tears coming to your eyes.
"Y/n!" You turned to him tears forming.
"No no—"
"Y/n, it's okay," he cupped your cheek, your flinching semi broke his heart. He kisses your forehead.
"Get away from the girl!" The police demanded.
"No!" You shouted.
William looked sad, he looked up to the police and sighed putting his hands up.
Suddenly one of them shoots and instead of it hitting William. It hits, you.
You felt the strike of pain go through your chest. You coughed a bit blood escaping your mouth.
"Y/N!" Your mother and Brother shouted. You felt your body get weak as you drop to the floor landing on your hands and elbows.
You turn to face the ceiling, was it always such a bright white. Your ears felt like they were ringing but not too much.
William quickly went on his knees and grabbed onto you. He pulled you next to him and you watched as tears formed. Was he crying?
You watched as he began sobbing onto you.
Why was he crying?
"William."
You were surprised by your voice it sounded so.. soft.
"Why did you shoot her!?!" He shouted. You watched as the police shouted at the man who shot you.
You felt breathless, like a sense of stress rolled off of you and your body even felt like it was floating.
It felt so weird. The pain in your chest was hurting, pounding even, were you going to die? You glanced over to your mother and brother. Both of them sobbed as they ran over to you. Your mother pulled you into a hug, your body limp and unable to hold your upset mother.
Your brother doing the same.
All of them were around you.
Your mother glared at William.
"This is your fault!" She shouted.
William looked down at you.
"I'm so sorry Y/n.."
He muttered and pulled your hand to his. He kissed it lightly.
You felt the pain in your chest fade. It felt peaceful kind of. Your eyes closing scared your mother and brother, quickly they hold your face.
"Y/n, please! Please stay with us please!" They cried.
You heard another loud gunshot, but you couldn't bother to see what happened. Because soon enough it all went black.