William X Henry (one shot piece)

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More Helliam! Yes I am aware! I just enjoy this ship too much and I'm quaking with how much I'm invested into it.

Thank you to my kind bby boi Cheesecake_Lord for giving me this Forbidden Idea™ xD

As much as it was a joke, it turned serious quite quickly. Like literally holy shit this story is a shITSHOwwwww

But let's get into it!

((Warning for quite severe mentions of blood and violence depicted on children and a slight NSFW warning. I mean, this thing is about a child murderer and some gay action, soooo))

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It was closing time in Fredbear's. The night was seeping into the sky, washing away the bright hues that the sun was taking with it, replacing them with washes of dark and light blues. The city of Utah dulling down as the streets emptied and roads quieted down.

Yet for the pizzeria, the fun seemed to have just reached its peak. As a dark stained and soaked rag hit the metal table of the safe room, it was clear that a particular British man was only just starting for the day. Small and quiet whimpers of a singular child was the only noise echoing around the inked room. Around them, laid the corpses of four tortured souls, limp and lifeless, pale and covered in their own crimson fluid.

The stray child quivered at not only the sight of their future, lying around them in the darkened and gloomy room, but at the malicious entity, posed directly in front of them in an unnatural way. Gleaming purple eyes, riddled with a dark want, a nasty and harmful glare, sinking into the child's innocent gaze. Eyes that belonged to the once loved golden yellow furred bunny rabbit, that had brought a smile to their now terror ridden face.

The suit was now retched, clumps of its fuzzy and soft exterior stuck together and spiked out. A putrid stench of rust coating the entire thing as it looked over the child in a menacing stance. A shine of silver invaded the younglings vision as the soft but horrendous rabbit crouched down to meet the child's stare, dead on. And with a quick movement and a deathly maniacal laugh, a sharp object met the chest of the innocent youth.

Blood spluttered out of their mouth, covering the stained suit more with that disgusting ruby liquid. The now crazed looking smile of the mascot added to the living nightmare that the child was victim to. A gurgled cry reached through their scream torn throat as their vision darkened, making the room around them almost too unreal, the only thing visible where the damned murderously bright eyes. A shove and a twist of the sharp and jagged piece of cutlery brought the cries to an end. The once fearful eyes locked with the killers as all life drained out of them, leaving them dull and discoloured.

The rabbit ripped the knife out from the small chest, blood gushing out onto the suit and oozing to the floor.

The man stood, grabbing the soaked cloth and wiping down the knife as best as possible before dropping it on the table. He reached up, twisting the head of the costume and removing it gently. William Afton's face showed, his grin was ever present as he placed the head beside the knife. "I must say...I haven't felt this exhilarated in years!" He exclaimed to himself. "I forgot how nice this was." He spoke softly, slowly but gently pulling off the matted suit pieces in order to not impale himself.

'You horrible monster. Look at the carnage. Look at what you've done! You have your medication for a reason! These poor innocent lives ruined by your impulse and rejection to getting better! Henry will be disappointed in you!'

William ran a hand through his lightly tangled, brunette hair once he was completely free of the suit. Turning, he grabbed two small hands from two little kiddins and proceeded to drag them to a corner. He repeated this with the remaining three, mentally noting to dispose of them later. In the meantime, he took to bleaching the room left, right and center. The British man then turned his attention to the suit, grabbing some carpet cleaner and vigorously scrubbing the splatter of the metal smelling fluids out of the fur.

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