William/Burntrap's POV
"That damn sticky stuff is all bloody over me"
William looks down at the dozen of containers set on the floor of the underground wreck of what use to be Fazbears restaurant. His charging station had been damaged in an incident that happened not so long ago, his safe haven destroyed. William has acknowledged that he cannot rest, Vanny had left his side and ran off with a kid and glam rock Freddy, with his side-kick gone, his plans wont be as 'effective.'
"If that damn woman only stayed under my control, then I wouldn't be stuck in this situation"
William slouches down against one of the room's walls, observing the damaged show stage where his animatronics preformed freely in the past. He stood on that stage with Henry, his friend before he killed his daughter. He danced on that stage in his rabbit costume, entertaining the kids, their happy faces screaming loud and joyful laughter.
A stage, like the one his daughter died on...
A stage, similar to the one his sons head got bitten on...
All because of his greed and murderous intent.
"As soon as I can get out of here, as soon as I can roam the outside, I'm free"
William clenches his fist, memories of the past, endless torture from the children of who he killed relentlessly crowd his mind.
"I know there are kids here who possess, they are harmless," "No more child bearing animatronics, its getting old, I'm going to get rid of them, I will"
"And no-one is here to stop me"
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~Glamrock Interactions x Y/N~
FanfictionEntering the pizzaplex, you notice the surroundings are happy, vibrant, and futuristic. And this turns into regular visits until you get older. Something happens one day and you return back the the Pizza Plex once it's shut down. During your night...
