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Chapter 16: The Killer

A/N: ^^^I Drew that :) Enjoy the chapter!

I averted my eyes from Michael's in discomfort, he seemed to be mourning his loss silently, trying to hide how bad he really felt.

"I'm sorry...I guess I shouldn't dump my problems on other people..." Michael spoke glumly, trying to force a small laugh, but it didn't hide his sad tone at all.

I looked up to see him looking down at his lap with grief, I felt like I should say something. "No no, It's okay Michael...Sometimes it's good to talk to people about your problems." Managing a small smile, I put my hand over his in an attempt to comfort him, but he pulled his hand away, shaking his head and beginning to stand up.

"I think I should go...thanks for the talk Y/N... Bye..." Michael said, standing up and moving towards the door to leave. "Anytime Mike, Bye." I said, slightly waving at him as he walked out of the door, leaving me alone at the table to stare out the window in thought.

I drove home in the rain, having yo remind myself that I didn't have a shift tonight, and it was much to my relief.  When I had stopped the car, my mind began to race with thoughts.

I thought back to Michael. I felt bad for him and his siblings... but I feel like I've heard the name of his father somewhere...what was it?

...William?

Suddenly the pieces began to fall into place.

*~flashback~*

He had dark hair slicked back and a purple suit with a black tie, with eyes of a bluish-gray color. "We're still working on finding the source of the malfunctions." The man with the purple shirt spoke with a slight British accent. The brunette sighed "William...we can't get another lawsuit! We're already struggling to keep the business going as is!" The man known as William kept his composure, "Henry I assure you I have everything under control, I just need a little more time to figure out why the animatronics are acting this way." Henry stood up straight with a more serious expression, "Well you better get things under control fast, because these investigators aren't willing to wait."

*~~~*

"Good job, Will."

He turned to see Henry standing there with a tired smile.

"Thanks... I'm glad it worked..." William said. "Well we still have to test out that whole spring-lock suit feature... though I'm not jumping for joy to climb into one of those things." Henry chuckled.

"Yeah...me either." William turned back to Spring Bonnie, smile faltering for a moment.

~~~

In a dark room, two men spoke, one in a raised worried voice, the other in a calm tone.

"Will what if something bad happens?" "Henry I made it, even if something bad does happen I told you what to do right?" Will replied. "Yeah but what if it doesn't work? What if the spring-locks go off while you're in it?! We haven't tested it enough!" Henry argued. "Someone has to do it Henry, if one of us doesn't do it someone else has to."

"Then... we'll get an employee to do it." Henry suggested hesitantly.

*~~~*

But her father didn't drive a purple car...

Charlie's eyes widened as the car approached slowly, she hit the window harder. "GUYS PLEASE." She yelled in her young voice, the car stopped behind her,  "LET ME BACK IN!!!" The car door opened, revealing a tall dark figure, the gloomy clouds not allowing the girl to see his face.

He approached her as Charlie looked around frantically, trying to think of how to escape.

"Don't even try to run Charlotte." the man said in a thick British accent.  'Wait... I recognize that voice' she thought. As the man got closer she saw his face, his strange grey eyes that seemed to glow, and his sickly pale skin that had a purplish hue to it. He seemed to sway slightly as he walked, as if he was intoxicated, while he grinned.

"Mr. W-William? Why a-are you h-here-?" Charlie stuttered nervously, shivering from the cold rain.

His smile dropped as he pulled something out of his back pocket. "Your father has made me very upset..." he spoke, the object he held glistening, making Charlie freeze up with fear.
"And now I'm going to take some revenge."
A malicious grin spread across his face as he took a step closer.

"Starting with you."

He plunged the knife into her bottom jaw before she could scream, dragging the blade through her throat as blood gushed out of her neck and was washed away into the storm drains. He dragged her body to the back of the building, leaving the body by the dumpsters carelessly.

*~~~*

I cupped a hand over my mouth in horror as I rushed into my apartment with wide eyes and shaking hands.

*~~~*

Suddenly in the doorway, blended in the darkness stood a tall white striped figure with rosy cheeks.

"You" it whispered harshly.

Y/N looked up at it, smiling, "Hi Puppet! It's my birthday today!" Y/N stated happily.

"Oh! Happy Birthday Y/N" the marionette said cheerfully, before turning back to the rabbit with aggression. "William." The puppet spoke with malice. "What do you think you're doing in that suit?"

The yellow rabbit seemed to shift uncomfortably under the puppets sharp gaze. "Ugh.. Just go away..." the man in the suit growled quietly.

"Don't you dare touch that girl, *click* you monster..." a staticky and distorted female voice seethed from above. Both the rabbit and little girl looked up to meet one yellow eye and another white pin prick for an eye, accompanied by double rows of sharp teeth in a gaping wide jaw. The girl gasped in surprise "Foxy how'd you get up there?"

"Y/N....*static* RUN."  The fox spoke in a serious tone.

*~~~*

"Killer...William is the killer..." I ran into my room to write down my thoughts before they escaped me.

"W-William... ugh what was his last- A-Afton?? Yeah that's it- William Afton!"

"William Afton the killer in a Springbonnie suit, the killer of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza" I wrote quickly. "...Michael Afton's Father... The Springtrap at Fazbear's Fright."

I had some questions for Michael...

It was time to do a little investigation...