Immortal love - William afton x reader

1987-wake up

"Y/n." I hear a deep voice call out. I open my eyes to see myself laying in a forest. It looked oddly familiar.. I hear footsteps and turn to see.. Dave?
"Dave? Is that you?" I ask, sitting up. He gives me a disappointed look. "Why don't you remember me?" The man asks. "W-what do you mean..?" I say, looking up at his face.

He steps closer and gets on his knees so that we are face to face. "I'm William. I can see you, why can't you see me?" He cries softly. "H-huh.." I mumble. "But.. you're Dave.. I thought.." i ramble to myself. He puts his hand on my face.

"Hurry up, y/n."

"What..?" I ask.

"Hurry up!! I made breakfast!!" I hear a British voice yell from down the stairs. I groan, hopping out of bed. I drag myself to the kitchen. "Why are you making breakfast so early..?" I mumble. "It's 12PM.." he says, looking at me like I just told him the sky was green.

"Huh? But it was only 6AM when I.." Dave pointed to a clock hanging on the wall. "Oh.. I guess it is.." i sigh, plopping down on a chair in front of the island styled counter. Will- I mean.. DAVE. Places a plate in front of me. It's bacon and fruit.

"Thanks dave but I'm not hungry." I said blankly. I tended not to eat much, it's not like I was going to die or anything. "Y/n, you need to eat." He lectured. "No I don't." I say, pushing my plate forward.

"Yes you do. Your skinny as a twig." He glares. "I already told you I'm not hungry!" I groan, walking out to the living  room. Dave follows me. "Eat it." He (once again) says sternly.

"Make me." I snarl. He suddenly grabs some food and quite literally shoves it down my throat. I choke on it, tears gathering in the corners of my eyes. "Will you eat now?!" He yells. I cough, trying to speak. "F- Fin-e-" I croak out. He puts his hands down and smiles, as if nothing happened. "Good" he says, walking back to the kitchen. Sick bastard..

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"I gotta go to work, Henry needs me to fill out some paperwork. Help yourself to anything, just don't go in the garage." He says sternly. "Alrighty" I say, sticking a thumbs up at him while staring at the tv. He sighs and slams the door.

While watching the tv, the news channel pops up with the headline "Freddy Fazbears Pizza Suffering Major Debt" I sit up slowly as I see the blonde news lady talk to the camera.

"The popular children's entertainment restaurant named 'Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria' suffers a huge debt after 5 children went missing. Authorities are investigating, along with William Afton's disappearance, which is the main suspect at the moment. Moving on with todays weather-" I suddenly grab the remote and shut the TV off.

My eyes were wide in surprise. William? Missing children? Freddy Fazbears? It makes so much sense.. but doesn't at the same time.. it's almost like he's hiding away, maybe even disguis-" I pause. My dream, and how I said Dave looked and reminded me of William.. There is no way. But.. It's so obvious!! He remembered exactly what William said about me, well.. I guess what HE said about me.. I need to investigate.

I hop off of the couch and snoop around. First I look in his bedroom. It looks pretty normal, but I see a photo of Dave standing with a woman and 3 children. He had kids and a wife?! Where are they? I stare at the woman In fascination, she was gorgeous.

Her smile and style remind me of myself when I was young. She was.. in love. But sadly I couldn't say the same for Dave. He looked unhappy, tied, and annoyed. My heart tugged for the woman who was just as clueless as I with my first love. His kids also looked quite upset, but they still all had a happy smile plastered on their faces.

While examining the photo a tear rolls down my cheek. I could never have a family like this, not with William. The little girl made me smile, as that's what I imagined me and Williams child to look like. I quickly wiped my tears as I remembered why I was looking around in the first place, walking to his closet.

I dug through a basket in there, only to find newspapers with titles about Freddy's and empty beer bottles. The only clothes that hung were the purple and light blue button ups, with an occasional white. They were accompanied by black, red, or dark purple ties and black dress pants. But, at the back of the closet I noticed a outfit that didn't match the rest.

It was an off-white button up shirt accompanied by a dark grey vest with a purply undertone. It had a black tie with thin grey stripes along it, with some very flowy dark brown pants. It also came with black suspenders.

This was the exact outfit William wore when I ran into him that day.. I know I suspected it but.. I never really expected that I would be right.. I need more proof, maybe this is a popular outfit..! Right..?

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I quickly walked over to the garage, rummaging through all of the boxes and drawers. I freeze when I hear children's voices calling my name, coming from a safe in the corner. It glows that special hue of purple, and I know what's inside.

I again, started to cry.

He left me.

He manipulated me.

He knows.

Why?

He..

He killed me.

I am physically still alive, but my soul is not the same.

I am a shell of the woman I used to be.

My guts scratch and tear inside of me as I cry knowing I am dead.

I miss my mother, I miss my husband, I miss myself.

And no, 'Dave' isn't my husband.

He is a shell of himself, as am I.

And I hate him for it.