𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥~ | William Afton x Reader

His. | Chapter 5

You watched as the buildings passed you by.

Thinking about what you just witnessed and realizing you were in the car alone with the same man.

You didn't have a choice. He was staring at you with these dead eyes. Like he was looking through your soul.

The car ride was silent in the beginning.

You thought he saw you. You hoped not.

He was just staring at the road most of the time. He looked deep in thought.

Your eyes started to get heavy. You were trying to stay awake, but it was so hard. The last thing you saw was William smiling at you with this sinister look as you drifted off to sleep.

You felt warm and cozy. You didn't want to move. You felt something soft on your head. You went to turn over to your side, but you realized something was holding you down. You opened your eyes, very groggy. You sat up and looked around.

You realized you were in a bedroom? You looked around frantically as panic set in. You jumped out of bed and just looked around the room. It was a nice room, but it was very empty. The door was slightly open, so some of the light from the outside was peeking through.

You smelled a sweet smell and slowly walked towards the door and walked through this new house. You were shocked you had no idea where you were.

You heard soft humming coming from the kitchen. It was a familiar melody.

You peeked through the side and saw none other than William himself cooking breakfast.

No way.

You remembered everything, and it was all coming back. You were taken by the murderer.

The floor creaked as you walked forward and he turned around to look at you.

"Rise and shine darling." He said with a cheeky smile

"Where am I?" You said still exhausted but urgently.

"Well, your house was locked dear. How was I supposed to bring you inside." His sly smile tricks your mind

"Your right but why not wake me?" You said still very confused.

He turned and started walking towards you slowly. You were in his territory now, no one could save you.

You took a step back. He came closer. You were looking straight into his eyes.

"You seemed very worn out love." He smirked

You knew what he meant by that. He knew you saw him. You wondered what would become of you.

He studied you. Your every move. You backed up once more. Your head hitting a wall.

The lights were dim because it was still early in the morning but his eyes seemed to be glowing like a light.

Every time you backed away he stepped closer.

He reached out and brushed your hair back and caressed your cheek softly not breaking eye contact.

Looking at you endearingly. A soft but evil smirk formed on his face.

"William.. bring me home." You said trying to stand your ground and look as fierce as possible.

He tilted his head a bit and gave a slight chuckle. As he leaned in closer. You could feel his warm breath on your face.

"But do you really want to leave dear?"

He held your face tighter. You were terrified. He seemed to be reading your mind.

You looked away from his eyes not saying a word. He tilted your head back to meet his. He wanted an answer.

"Hm?"

You were so flustered. You couldn't word.

Suddenly time slowed down. He leaned in close. And then impact. His soft lips grazed yours gently. His hand moved slowly from your cheek to the back of your head. You felt his other hand grabbing onto your waste ever so slightly. You couldn't move. You were in shock.

Then he backed away. Looking at you with a sly sneer. And turned back to the kitchen table. And just left you there. Speechless.

"Breakfast is almost ready love. Take a seat."

You just got kissed by a murderer.