Catolog of a Fanfiction Author

FNAF & DBD: William Afton

Five Nights at Freddy's is owned by Scott Cawthon & Dead By Daylight is owned by Behavior Interactive

Welcome to the archive: FNAF and DBD are having a collab! That news was exciting to hear and I wanted to do something to mark this beautiful occasion so I wrote this up.

William Afton slammed his own arm into the metal door; said door having just blocked off his only escape route from this inferno. William could feel the fire burning away the Remnant within the metal of the endoskeleton fused to his own skeleton. It was a terrible feeling, not a physical one as those had disappeared a long time ago but the fact it was being taken from him angered William.

Henry and his own son Michael were to blame for his current state. That damned boy had already ruined things for him before, having killed William's youngest son.

He slammed his fist into the metal again as the fire intensified, his rotten suit finally catching ablaze. Afton screamed as he felt the fire begin to superheat the rusted springlock endoskeleton, his hits became more frantic and desperate. He began clawing at the door with such ferocity he began filing down the bones in his fingers.

Soon it was too late as the fire completely engulfed his being and he fell to the flame ridden floor. William writhed, desperately trying to do something or think up a plan but in his panic he couldn't think of anything. Soon the fire ate away at the remains of the outer casing of the Spring Bonnie suit and all that was left was his remains.

The question of the end finally came to William's mind but no this couldn't be the end! It wouldn't! He always came back! He survived the last fire his son put him through; he would survive this one!

With all that remained of his arm William began clawing forward in a mad hope he could find his way out of this hellish inferno. In his mad scramble he hadn't noticed the flames disappearing around him, leading to a smoke filled fog.

William continued crawling but finally noticed he hadn't hit the wall of the room he'd been sealed into. He finally stopped and realized he wasn't in a burning coffin anymore. William noted the grass under his hand and finally stood; the gears and jammed up springlock suit protesting the whole way.

William looked around, his mind trying to put together what had just happened. The unbelivability of his environment having changed so drastically. It was here that he noticed the condition of his suit. He brought up his arm and noted it looked like it had before the first fire.

Suddenly he was ripped from his thoughts at the sound of an explosion. It was near by and it sounded like a fuse had blown. William turned and as he did a desire filled him. A very familiar desire. William Afton growled as he stocked forward through the fog, knowing his newest victim was here with him.

Whoo! 2025 is another year of FNAF baby!