The Origins of The Afton Family

-Chapter One: The End of Perfection-

{{Warning this chapter contains: Depictions of Mental Illness, Death, Blood, and Graphic detail of gory scenes}}

{Re-upload cause I changed my AU...Again}

-April 5th, 1983-

\\Afton Family Estate\\ 5:30am\\

        Elizabeth lay in her bed, peacefully sleeping before being awoken by her twin's crying. She groggily sat up trying to flatten her tangled curls before sliding down the ladder and flopping onto Evelyn's bed "Evaaaa it's 6 am- " she mumbled, landing on the soft comforter, Evelyn almost bouncing out of her bed. The slightly older girl sat up as Elizabeth got up and grabbed their matching dresses for the special occasion "C'mon let's hurry and maybe Mikey will do our Make-up before we go to Circus Baby's" she said, lying their dresses on their beds. Evelyn sat on her bed, holding her plushie while messing with her waist-length wavy hair. The ginger-haired girl turned "You okay Evelyn?" she asked, turning to face her twin sister "You wanna switch the skirts of our dresses? I honestly think the blue skirt would look astronomically better on me than on you. But that's just my opinion, we could ask Mikey. MIKEY!!!!!" she continued blabbering before running to the door that connected their room to their older brother's hidden behind a poster of the Funtime animatronics. Evelyn stood up "You should at least knock first Lizzie," she said walking behind her sister.

       Elizabeth paused, standing in Michael's room, staring at her brother...cuddling with his best friend "I feel like...we weren't supposed to see this...." she muttered, before backing out of the room. Evelyn narrowed her eyes and followed her twin "Told you we should've knocked Beth...-" she said, walking over to the closet, staring at her dress with a saddened expression. Elizabeth walked over "Somethin' wrong Eva?" she asked, rocking on her heels as her twin turned to face her "I don't wanna wear a dress..." she mumbled, looking down at her plushie. The ginger-haired girl smiled "Well...maybe I could go through Mikey's old clothes in the attic- I'll need to steal the key from daddy's office...and to do that I need to get the basement key from his room....daddy has a lot of keys...why does he have so many keys..is he hiding something? I saw him and Uncle Henry in the basement once, I don't know what they were doing thou-" she blabbered before her twin cut her off "Elizabeth do us both a favor- and stop talking," she asked, holding her head. Elizabeth smiled sheepishly "I'll be back Sis" She smiled and left the room. The young girl walked down the stairs to see her father talking on the phone, she smiled and ran back upstairs going to William's room, walking over to the drawers, pulling one open with brute force before she started digging through her father's things "cassette tapes, blueprints, a lot of pictures of Uncle Henry...a cassette player, oooh what's this?" she grabbed the notebook and opened it "Whats....R-remnant....?" she asked herself as she read the first few pages, not noticing her father standing in the doorway "Elizabeth what the hell are you doing" he spat, running over and grabbing the notebook. She looked up "Hi Daddy! I was looking for the attic key, Eva doesn't wanna wear a dress, so I was gonna look at Mikey's old clothes for her" She smiled, but William glared at her "How much of this did you read Elizabeth-" he asked. The young girl trembled at her father's tone "Just a few pages...and only the easy words in big letters. All the small words I had trouble reading...." she said, standing up. William stared at his daughter as she left the room, his eyes widening "She wasn't supposed to find out...she wasn't supposed to find out...she wasn't supposed to find out" he screamed as he hit the wall, he stared as the mark slowly turned purple before the whole room turned purple.

        William sighed, his gaze fixated on the mark on the wall as it formed into a distorted face, whispering in his ear"y̶̛̛̟̟̜͕̞̦̼͋̇͘͠o̸̼͗̕u̶̦͈̐̈͋̊͜ ̴̢͓̰̩͈͎̟͋̓̂̃͆̈̚c̷̢̹̦̱͚͍̓̒̾͊̕̚͜͝a̷̤̭̔̽n̶̯̝̳͇̅̍̒̚̚͘͠ͅ'̶͎̔t̸̟̗̜̤͛̌̄̆͋́͛ ̴̻̜͔̲͓̒͑̓̏̓̉̇ľ̷̞͊̆̌͘e̶̘̐͆͐̐ţ̴̩͎͎̭̆̀̋̈́ ̴̧̤̩̟̯͒̔ͅh̴͚̒̔͠͠e̵̘̦̪̼͊͝r̸̩͒͛̓̎ ̵̦̈́̀̎̇̅̆t̵̡͕̠̩̬͂͛̐̽̊͋͐è̶̡͔̣̉̀̐l̶͇̠̐͌̌̇̋̈́l̶̨̓͐̍̃̍̀̓ ̴̤̮̑͠a̶̬̖̽̂̅̇͑̒n̶̢̨̛͙̣͚̠̽̾͆̅͝ỵ̶̡̣̜̑̒́̐ó̷̫̌̈́̿̓͒͘ͅn̸͕̝̐̒̐̂̀ë̵̢͚͔͚́̾̐͝͝.̶̮̗̬̪̟̤̱͑̒͋̏͆́̆.̴͇̗̜̠͎͘.̸̡̟͙͍̌̉.̶̮̭̔̾̽̔́̚g̸̡̛̟̠͊̒͋̽e̵̡̨͑͋̕͠t̵̼̂̉͑̿̌͗͌ ̵͕̳͒͛̃ṙ̷͕̙̔̓͑̽i̸̛̙̹̯̞̘ͅd̷̡̩̭̄̓͋͌̀̔͐ ̶͓̖͈̙͔̓o̸̡͍̭͔͈̫͑̽͘ḟ̵̭̲̺̽̀ ̴̨̧̡̻͇̯̮̈́̒͋̀h̷͙̟̀̌͊̀͛̍̌ḙ̴̛͙̼̝̞͍̔̉͛ṛ̴͎͈̦̱͐͌̈́̑̇̍̐͜" the voice whispered as William turned towards his daughter as she ran down the hall " g̷̯̹͊e̷̙͙͝t̵̜́͘ ̶͚͋̑ͅr̶̮̬͆ị̸̥́̄d̵͈̘͂ ̴͂̐͜ọ̴̌f̶̯́ ̴̹̉̆h̶̞͒͝e̸̥͝r̸̯͂.̸̪̗̈͝.̸̦̒͝.̵̡͓͒s̶̛͇̙͝h̷̗̬̏̑e̶̺̦͘'̷̱̈́l̵͖̘̀͂ľ̷̳̆ ̷̡̺̊ṁ̶͔̔e̶͔͠s̶̭͐s̷̬̚ ̶̨̭̋u̵̜͖̎̈p̶͈͋̈́ ̷̺͑y̶̤̔ͅo̷͚̓u̴̯̮̍r̸̤̓̒ ̴̮̞̚͝p̶̠̰̿l̵̹̞͛a̵͚̒͜͠ǹ̸͚̦͂s̸͔̔.̶̬̾̒.̷̖͉̉.̴̪̹̊͝g̵̝̳̀̈́è̵̢͔̈ẗ̵̲́̋ ̴̧̰̅r̵̨͌̾i̸̢͉͝ḓ̶̌͆ ̷̞̠̇̅o̵̙̣͛͝f̸̙͋̚ ̶̧̗͝ḩ̷̓͠e̵̮͒͛r̷͓̕.̶͇̋͠.̵̮͕̌͘.̶̼̍.̵̪̾̓g̸̜͉̔̾é̴͕̕t̸̓͜ ̸̫̆͝ŗ̸̗̍ĩ̵̭̓d̴͈͈͘ ̴̛̹͎ó̸͚̭f̷̩̅ ̶͓͙̕h̸̭̀̂e̶̗̽r̸̡͊́.̷̧͛.̸̨͐.̴̹̅.̴̧̢̏" the voice kept repeating. William hit the wall again "I won't hurt her...." he muttered, hitting the wall repeatedly. He stood there trembling, the entire room was purple as whispers filled his head, he yanked open his drawer and grabbed the orange bottle, popping the cap off and taking the pills. He looked around as the room slowly went back to normal, all three of his kids standing in the doorway staring in horror, Michael being the first to speak up "F-Father are you okay...?" he asked, arms wrapped around his youngest sister as she cried. William looked at his kids, handing them the key to the attic "I'm fine...just get what you need to...and then give the key back" he mumbled before grabbing a key off his desk and walking past them, down the stairs, and down to the basement. Michael held the key in his hand as he grabbed a chair, dragging it over and unlocking the hatch to the attic before pulling the ladder down "I'll be back you two" he said softly before climbing up. Elizabeth sat on the floor, crying as she hugged her twin tightly "Wh-why did daddy..yell at me...." she mumbled, rocking on the floor. Evalyn crouched down and tried to pick up her twin before falling on her, both of them bursting into uncontrollable giggles. Michael walked down with a box of his old clothes "Here Ev, you can look through this stuff" he said, setting the box down. The twins kept giggling as they got up and picked up the box, running to their room. Their older brother smiled before returning to his room, leaving his sisters to do their own thing.