william afton x henry emily (fnaf)

SATURDAY - 14

SATURDAY
I woke up with Henry still in my arms. I frog blinked before stretching my limbs while still holding on to him. Henry looked so cute asleep.

I yawned again, checking the time, I rolled my eyes. It was 6 in the morning. I shook my head. Still being tired I wrapped myself around Henry and drifted back off to sleep.

I woke again, only a few hours later and with Henry gone. I waddle out of bed with my whole body trying to remember how to work, I walk sleepily into the kitchen. Everyone was gone.

The ringing in my ear had stopped and I noticed I didn't hear anyone. I wandered into the lounge room. Looked at the lounges, no one? I continued my search, knocking on everyone's door to be polite and, just in case, not accidentally walk into someone getting dressed.

Popping my head into everyone's room, twice, three times. Are they hiding as a joke? My eyes caught a line of sticky notes on the fridge after my few minute search around the house.

The first one read,
"Hi, we're out for the day, hope you don't mind; Brought Micheal."
Second one which was stuck onto the first one,
"Have a good day turd face, sincerely your favourite person in the world micheal"
Third one was,
"back at around 6 or so, depends on how the day goes.
Lastly,
"going out on a picnic with friends, have anything in the fridge, <3 Mr. and Ms. Emily"

The fuck?
I read the sticky notes over and over again, all with my mouth hanging down. I was shook.

Henry. Henry.
Henry is spending his birthday without me?

I never felt so alone. So outcasted. I ate nothing for breakfast, I just sat down in the lounge and thought.

This is so humiliating.

I put on some daggy wear and jumped into Henry's car. Unconsciously grinding my teeth, my head spun.

I drove around mindlessly. Speeding in neighbourhoods and wishing I was in my car; For the turbo so I could go faster.

I ended my sulk ride in the sketchy part of town, when I finally decided that I should stop after I almost ran a red light in front of a police car.

I got out of Henry's Kia and walked down the pavement. Staring down at my feet I noticed the millions of cracks and weeds that had pushed their way through the broken bits of cement to see the sun.

I watched at the trees shake with every gust of wind, but my anger only grew.

What am I supposed to feel.
Betrayed?
Hurt?
Stabbed?
I feel as if I am overreacting.
I mean it totally means nothing when your one and fucking only friend doesn't want you with them on their birthday.

All my pent up anger from Ian and overall just Henry bubbles inside my chest.
Two men hugged their right when they went around the corner of the street up ahead. They walked apart yet together. Both of them had their hands inside their pockets,

One was wearing grey sweats with a bulky leather jacket and the other a black jacket with skinny jeans.
I can't deny, they look silly.

My gut wept as they got closer. My chest grew tighter. Something about them seemed so off it made me almost run myself off of the pavement.

The first one brushed past me while the second one flashed out his hand and hit my chest, pushing me back enough to realise the other one, Mr. First guy, was now behind me, he grabbed me, locking me into a position with one of my arms pushed painfully against my back.

He pushed me forward, I collided with the ground, barely being able to stop myself from going straight head first because of my standing position.

I felt so vulnerable.
"Empty your fookin pockets!" He yelled,
I fumbled trying to get up, only to be kicked in the gut back down.
"Do it or i'll,... i'll shag ya!" The other guy chimed in stuttering.

Both of them were holding knives. The first guy had a kitchen knife willie the other had a pocket.

I ran my chances and either way these delinquents would stab me if i do or don't give them my money. I pretended to fumble with my pants, I feel so stupid I hadn't have brung a knife of my own.

I slowly started getting up, holding a thick piece of paper, of which earlier today I figured out was abandoned grocery lists bundled together in my old pants pocket, I made it out to be a wallet.

This time I caught the second guy, who was the closest; At his time of vulnerability, I shoulder barged him to the ground, the kitchen knife guy waved his hands around, stumbling towards me with weak posture, I pushed him away, suffering a small slice on my hand, I proceeded to kick the second guy when he tried to get up.

It was tough keeping them both down so at one point they flipped over and charged at me, at once. I tried to push them off but they prevailed. I was able to shove the first one off by sucker punching him in the throat, along with the second one I winded him, he tried to catch himself but I shoved him.

I attacked the first guy again, this time I stomped his head in while he was on the ground. The second guy, with wide eyes, this time he tried to shove me off of his friend, I kneed that bastard and punched his jaw, making him end up on the ground.

I beat the second guy raw and made sure the first one couldn't get up.

I suffered a slice on my hand, and bruises on my chest and back. I jogged away around the corner, my lips dry and crusty. My heart was pumping, that hasn't happened to me in a while.

I jogged around the block to spot that they were gone, I didn't take any time to get back into the Kia and drive home. My eyes caught with everyone else's cars in the driveway. I huffed.

Parking the Kia, I strolled out nearing the door. Voices had caught my attention. I inched away from the front and over to the wall, no one was there, I noticed a hand from the corner around the wall, I bowed my head trying to silence everything around me. There was people on the side of the house where I made up that lie about falling over.

"Just because you think he's a great friend doesn't mean he is."

My legs shook.
Fucking ouch?
I clenched my teeth. Blocking out their voices and pushing my way inside.

I sat down on the lounge, spreading my legs out wide, I watched the television angrily.

I heard Henry and his new found best friends come inside loudly. I looked over to see Henry and Ian. I watched as Henry's face seemed happy and sweet. How I hated how attractive he was.
I brushed off the thoughts,

"Thought I heard you come in." I spoke through my teeth. Looking back towards the television, not even wanting to see their faces.