~𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑚 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟~ (WIP)

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Chapter Word Count: 1046

Y/N's POV (still):

"Oh, also my name's Micheal Afton, but you can call me Mike," Mike introduced himself, putting his hand out.
"Y/N L/N," I replied, taking his hand and shaking it, noticing his slight British accent.

He offered me a ride to the pizzeria for a tour and I accepted, not thinking twice about getting into a stranger's car. I realized I was probably about to be kidnapped as Mike was leading me to his car. "You're not kidnapping me, are you?" I asked. I knew he would say no, but it was worth a shot.

"Yes, I am. I'm going to kidnap you and take you hostage at the pizzeria!" he replied sarcastically, "Of course I'm not kidnapping you. Even if I was, WHICH I'M NOT, do you really think I would say so?"?
I felt a bit stupid and retorted, " Well, I just wanted to make sure!"

At Freddy's

"OH! I had my 12th birthday here!" I said, recognizing the familiar place.
"Most people had their birthdays here. On my younger brother's birthday he- er- oh god I'm over-sharing again, sorry," Mike apologized, looking embarrassed.
"No, it's fine! You can tell me," I replied with a smile.
"Thanks... He got his frontal lobe- er- broken. It's a miracle how he lived to be honest..." he started looking somewhat emotional, "And it was my fault and I just-"
I put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, it's okay! I'm sure it wasn't your fault and, even if it was, it's alright now," I comforted, seeing him smile.

"Micheal, who are you talking to? Did you finally find an employee for us?" I heard another British voice call from the building.
"Yes, William, I've found you an employee. Unlock the bloody door so we can get in!" Mike called back, banging a fist on the metal door loudly.

I heard a creek and the door opened, and standing there was a decently hot, tall, pale man with slim features and a cold look in his eyes. "Would it kill you to call me 'Dad' or 'Father'? Well, hello there. You're rather pretty, aren't you?" he said, eyeing me up and down. I immediately felt slightly uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as I should've been, you know?

"WILLIAM. YOU CAN'T SAY THAT TO YOUR NEW EMPLOYEES!" Mike told off the man although the man in question was about twice his age.
"I can't? Oops. Sorry, I'm a bit- erm-" the man said before getting cut off by Mike.
"Stupid? Loud? Annoying? Overly-sexual with strangers? Weird? Wait no scratch that... Insane?"
"Handsome?" I decided to inturrupt. Definitely not proud of it, but I had nothing else funny to say. Honestly, I think handsome was an understatement. His gorgeous blue eyes pierced Mike's soul for a second.
The man looked at me with a face like '🤨' (I'm sorry I can't explain it) and looked back at Mike.
"See~"
"Oh shut up and introduce yourself to Y/N."
"Of course," the good-looking man turned his attention to me, "William Afton, co-owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza with Henry Emily."
William put his hand out for me to shake and I obliged, introducing myself when he was done.
"Y/N L/N. Soon-to-be employee of William Afton and Henry Emily."

I smiled as he let go and told us both to come in. "You'll get an interview with Henry, though you'll get the job wheter you do well or not. Good luck, gorgeous, his office is down the hall."

I thanked him and walked down the corridor, seeing two doors at the end of it. The one to the right said William Afton and the one on the left said Henry Emily. I knocked on the latter and heard a sweet male voice telling me to come in.

I opened the door and saw a man, about the same age as William, sitting with a jolly smile, "Good afternoon! Come, sit down, so are you our newest employee?" he asked as I closed the door behind me and sat down opposite him.
"Mhm. I'm Y/N," I replied.
"Oh, how rude of me! My name's Henry Emily, as you probably saw on the door, and I'm a co-owner with William, who you've already met I assume," the slightly plump man explained. I nodded and smiled. Henry seemed nice. "Any questions on the pizzeria or your new job?" he asked.

"Er, yes. Will I be working directly with you or William?" I questioned, thinking working with William might not be very pleasant for myself. Henry shook his head.
"No, we will mostly stay in our offices. When we're on break, we might come out and visit our employees while they're working. I mostly stay here, though, so you'll know where I am if you need me. That it?"
I nodded again and left when he said I could.

William was standing outside with Michael on his right. "Hey Y/N, how'd it go?" Mike asked.
"As good as it could go I guess," I said with a shrug, "Henry seems nice."
William nodded and handed me a purple shirt and black jeans. "This is your uniform, tell me if it doesn't fit and I'll give you a new one. I just kind of guessed what size you were," he said with a chuckle. I laughed along with him politely despite having no idea what he had just said. He told me where the bathroom was and I went in and got changed.

The shirt was a bit big but I didn't really care; it was more comfortable like that. I admired my new uniform in the mirror and took in the fact that I had forgotten to brush my hair that morning... Shit. I took a hairbrush from my bag and started swiftly putting my hair into a neat ponytail. Well, somewhat neat. I exited the bathroom and told William that the clothes fit fine.

"When am I starting?" I asked the tall man in front of me.
"Next Monday. An hour before the pizzeria opens," he replied quickly. That would leave me 3 days until I had to start.

"Alright, bye!"
"See you on Monday, gorgeous~"