7 - don't touch me.

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     we walked into the busy main area. Children where running from place to place. telling their parents to watch them jump in the ball pit, to teens running to the arcade. and the smell. the area reeked of pizza and BO. mainly BO of children who don't know what deodorant is yet.

welcome to freddys, how can we help you?

"ok, there's a couple of blown lights behind the stage that i can't get because of my hands."

i nodded. "so you need me to help?"

"no shit." he motioned for me to follow him into the hallway near the stage. we came across the first door. as soon as it was opened, there was nothing but about 5 or 6 stairs that led to behind the animatronics. luckily, the show was not on yet, so the children couldn't see us. we walked to the corner of the stage and he grabbed a ladder. "here.." he placed it under the light. i climbed up only two steps so i could reach the light, and so he didn't get a sneak peak up my skirt. he tapped my arm and handed me the new yellow bulb. probably yellow because it was chicas side of the stage. 

i screwed out the previous lightbulb and screwed in the new one. but as expected, when it connected the bright yellow light shined right in my face. i closed my eyes and yelped. but i forgot that when i shut my eyes, i loose my balance. shit. "AHH! SHIIIIT!" i started to fall off of the step ladder but i felt two strong arms catch me. WILLIAM. i opened both of my eyes just to see him holding me bridal style. i froze as my cheeks heated up. "are you okay, darling?"

"y-...yeah..."

he chuckled softly and looked into my e/c eyes. we just stayed like that for a minute. it honestly felt nice... he softly sat me down and i fixed my uniform. "thanks for catching me." he hummed in response and started to put away the step ladder. "there's some maintenance that is due on freddy, his voice box is cracked all thanks to some idiot kid." 

"hey, kids aren't idiots."

"yes they are." he opened the curtains to reveal the gang. but there was another curtain infront of them so the kids couldn't see us. he powered freddy on and walked him to parts and service, out of the childrens view. 

he sat him on a table and powered him back off. "okay, i'm going to let you do some of it."

"what?"

"you heard me." he grabbed my hand and led me to freddy. he stood behind me with his arms on the table, next to my sides. i felt my cheeks burn. "okay, take off his chest plate."

"uh..."

he grabbed my hands softly and led them to the spots on his stomach to release the chest plate and pressed on my fingers to press down two buttons. pop!  his chest plate popped off and he slowly removed it and sat it next to him on the table. and soon after, his hands found their way back to mine, resting softly on my left, but firmly on my right. he picked up my hand and started to lead it into his torso. "just like that..."

he leaned closer to my body and his chest was flush with my back. i could feel his breath on my neck. it make me shiver which made my arm twitch, and a wire sparked against my skin harshly.

 "ow! william!" 

"what? what happened?" he actually sounded worried.

"my hand! agh!" i felt something warm trickling down my palm.

he instantly took my hand out and flipped it to look at my palm his left hand left mine and his thumb in one swift motion, swiped all the blood off of it. he looked at the red substance, glistening on his thumb. he brung it to his face. i turned around to face him. he made eye contact with me as his licked it off. "all better now." he smirked. i felt my entire body burn at this point. 

i watched as his eyes looked down at my lips. and i looked at his. 'my god, is this really happening?' i thought.

he lifted his hand to my cheek and brung his face closer to mine. i whimpered as he closed the gap between us. his hands slid down to my waist and mine found their way up to his neck, wrapping around it. his huge hands started to squish my waist. i squirmed, second guessing this pathway. he took that as an opportunity to deepen this kiss by turning his head sideways. he licked my bottom lip and i moaned softly out of reflex, letting him in. his tongue wrapped around mine and explored my mouth. it was a really unenjoyable experience, personally. he broke this kiss after a good minute or two and let me breath.

he looked down at me. his eyes shining from the fluorescent lights around us. i looked away from embarrassment. 

"you ok?"

he asked.

"no, im not fucking ok!"

i shouted a bit harshly.

"oh." he said, plainly. his eyes fell. out of regret rather than embarrassment. 

'why. why did i just do that. this man is a serial killer. he killed CHILDREN for gods sake!' 

i thought to myself.

i found myself caught in a web. 

one pathway saying 'everything is okay. hes a different man.' and the other saying, 'leave. run. scream. just get out of here.' 

i chose, neither. i just stayed there. we both looked down. my head eventually somehow landed on his chest in my thinking process. 

i sighed.

'this is just dandy.'

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williams pov:


'i fucked up. but my god did it feel good.'

i thought to myself. 

'but am i really going to let this girl love me right after i just murdered my own wife?'

...





'guess we're about to find out.'


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HEY GUYS. HAHA. LONG TIME NO SEE HUH? yeah so basically im gonna be re-doing this story a bit, the plot has changed along with the relationship between william and y/n. 

hope you guys will enjoy! 

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