Unholy Chapel

Chapter Seventeen; The Sickening Glow of Purple

TW/CW: William Afton,. romancing, nonconsensual pregnancy, pregnancy, crying, dissociation

You stayed in their house for about another 6 weeks before Evan celebrated his birthday and you noticed your stomach increasing in size, if ever so slightly. You knew the inevitable was coming, a baby, a marriage, a life inside a home and never leaving. 

William had proposed to you after the talking-to with Clara and Michael, and you refused and told him you'd marry him when you have his child. since then he had been romancing you to try and ensure that future, and each time he asked you declined and avoided him. you would ignore his attempts to give you affection and you would flatly never respond to William when he would try to apologize, instead tapping his cheek and continuing with your day. 

You had Wendy over the house a few times, each time she only ever glared at William and then left within the hour of her arriving, complaining she never felt comfortable around him. You watched as your one friend outside of church slowly disappeared from your life.

Now that you had no reason to go outside, you stayed inside, watching T.V during the days William had work and the kids had school. 

Now that it was Evan's birthday you stayed near the sidelines as to not interfere in the family's fun but looked down at your stomach which had been giving you horrible morning sickness and nausea the past week or so. 

you didn't want to have to take that pregnancy test you bought. you didn't want your fears to be confirmed and your future to be set out in front of you. 

You didn't notice as you were zoned out until William was right next to you with a hand hovering over your stomach. "why don't you take that test.." he whispered into your ear, the tone of his voice sending shivers down your spine. you shook your head and waved him off.

"as if. you just want to keep me here." you snidely snapped back at the tall man. he chuckled darkly with a hint of irritation to his voice. 

"as you wish, darling." He stalked away, leaving you in your spot again. your heart raced as you saw him sit down with a very obvious boner.

sick fucker, you thought as you tsk-ed and sauntered away to the bathroom. when you reached it you took out one of the pregnancy tests that you had bought and you took a few dragging seconds to consider before you decided to test.

you did your thing in the bathroom before hiding it to ensure William wouldn't find your scheme and start monitoring your moves.

You hid it behind all of the small hand towels that were stored in the cabinet-like space in the bathroom. you ensured it wouldn't be seen from any angle before washing your hands and walking out of the bathroom like a normal person. 

Every normal person washes their hands. if you don't I'm concerned for your health and your mental status as a human being.

You were waved over by Evan who sat you down next to him and handed you with shaky hands a slice of cake. you smiled at the boy and took it, thanking him for his kindness and praising how far he had come. 

you glanced around for William and found him on the landline talking to his business partner. he had his eyebrows scrunched and you watched as his eyes flicked over to you and his face tinted pink, ever so slightly before he turned his back to you and continued talking.

You ate your cake, honestly wondering how he could lean on the wall like that. You were in a surprisingly peaceful domestic moment, and you wondered when the author would send another cannonball through your storyline and life. 

Michael left early to go with his girlfriend who you sniggered at whenever you saw the two of them together. she was a tall lanky girl with bright eyes and long fluffy hair that trailed down to her butt. She had freckles and a frail complexion and yet she was fully matured. she towered over Michael who was a sad 5'4" at the age of 14 years old. 

You had a joke to yourself that he called her a goddess, and William would tease his oldest son about her when she was over, calling her beautiful and asking her how she could tolerate a boy like Michael.

Clara had been pining for a classmate of hers but wouldn't say who.  she would simply cover her mouth and say "oh dear" as if she was old or from the 1800's. You wouldn't pry more after that unless she wanted to talk about it more, which on two occasions she did. 

Elizabeth had started to truly warm up to you, offering you hugs and asking if you would want to play with her dolls in her room sometime. You treated her with kindness and after you had been with her at her mother's funeral so she appreciated you a great deal. she helped you take care of yourself when days were bad. she would brush your hair and while you would joke about batting her hands away you secretly down deep appreciated it and you promised yourself you would tell her later.

You snapped back to reality when you realized the time was up for the test. you excused yourself to the bathroom yet again and fished it out of its hiding spot. begrudgingly you looked at the test with squinted eyes and your legs felt weak.

positive.

the test was fucking positive, meaning you were around 6 weeks pregnant. you spun to look at the full length mirror in the bathroom and turned to your side revealing the slowly growing bump. 

your heart raced and you felt adrenaline shoot through you as you dropped the test. 

"oh my god..." you said quietly. your hands patted down your stomach and indeed you felt no bloating, it felt stretched out as if something was inside. 

"What's wrong love?" you heard William behind you and you yelped, looking at him. you put a foot over the test on the floor though it wasn't exactly easy to hide. he looked at you with a raised eyebrow and then moved closer. 

"I fucking knew it. you're pregnant." He leaned in close to you as a hand went down to caress your stomach. 

"Welcome to your life of wifing and motherhood, Y/N." he whispered in your ear. you wanted to scream as he wrapped his arms around you, breathing heavily into your ear.

(Word Count: 1100)