I Have No Excuses I Just Wrote This Because I'm Bored

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William Afton is always in agony, from being locked in that damn suit, to being burned alive several times by his eldest son Michael. And not to mention the endless torture that brat Cassidy put him though! William cannot catch a break.

Or so he thought. Now everything is floaty, like he's riding on the gentle fuzz of an 'old' television. Finally, after over 30 years of death, he's finally at piece. Although still roaming the halls of a new 'digital' Freddy's.

A new figure catches his eye, first purple and green then in the shape of a young woman. These 'playtesters' always come though and report him as a 'virus' that no one can seem to fix. It's all confusing to him, but he understands that these playtesters could be his ticket out back into the real world.

He hides behind some curtains and stares at the girl, with short brown hair and rainbow coloured ends. Is this what the youth of today looks like? And William thought Michael's too tight pants with too many belts and chains was crazy.

He squints and attempts to read the girl's shirt, they all have 'hi my name is' stickers on. Its helpful for spotting new playtesters that William can trick.

The girl is always moving, however. Fidgety and nervous, looking for 'bugs' or even him.

The girl looks in his direction and he peaks out from around the curtains, motioning for the short brunette to come closer and fallow him to what would hopefully be her death and his escape.

She - stupidly - actually walks up to him and he can read her name.

Vanessa A.

The name doesn't ring any bells but something about her face does.

But the uneasy feeling William feels isn't shaken off easily. He looks in his memory for anything that would stand out to him.

Maybe it's her faint freckles, maybe it's her green eyes. Maybe it's just that every other playtester had some form of colourful hair and wore a hoodie.

All of these things he recognises. But... No...

But above all else, he recognises the face of his one true faceless lover...

Kwite...

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