William P.O.V
I awoke, to being dropped. I couldn't scream, cry, beg or anything. It was like I was the only soul frozen- oh wait I have no soul. I was still falling, having another murderous urge. I HAVE TO FEED IT NOW. Sadly though I was frozen in time. It felt like when I was 2 years old in a bathtub.
~FLASHBACK~
"MAMA LOOK I FOUND THE KID THAT BULLIED MEHHH!!!!" I said in delight, while putting the dolls head in the drain. "OH NOES WAR PLANE COMING IN!!" I said with enthusiasm plunging the war plane through George's heart. "MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DIEEEEEE!!!!!" My eyes were turning from a dark brown to a purplish color, this...this was the real me. But I'm only two "MOMMYYY!!! IM DONE, NOW GIVE ME MY ZEBRA PJ'S, BEFORE I KILL YOU!!" My hip mommy, kicked down the and so did my grandma she looked old I liked her and my mom the most. "Y O U D A R E O P P O S E U S M O R T A L ?" They said at the same time in a sync. "Yesh." I replied back. "Yo, boi why you's eyes purple durple?" My grandma who looked like a princess with blonde greyish hai, pink dress with a blue gem she stole from somebody. She looked like she came from the hood. Mommy who looked like she just came out of a game of chess half drunk and dead on the inside, pulled me out of tub and wrapping my TMNT towel on they all had bikinis on next to a pool about to be pushed on with lipstick + lipgloss being in the pool itself. "Ugh bro what the hecklers is this doll doing here ripped apart, eh I'll sell it to good Will some kid will probably pick it up." Granny Gurtue said." "Ugly doll." (CHUCKY BOIS.) she said in disgust. I smiled evily.
-END FLASHBACK.-
"Heheh" I laughed. Wait did I just laugh? Okay then.
(48 hours later)
I finally landed. I got up in a green room (green screen?) hearing very taunting laughter, reminding me of the green monster that was my "husbando" in that dream." SHOW YOURSELF YOU FOWL GREEN DEMON!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs taking the so, conveniently placed bloody knife, twirling it around my fingers getting a good feel and grip of it about to feed my greedy instinct. I then saw HIM I felt like the children I killed with them describing me. He then said "Ah darling, you came back for me~." That. Green. MONSTER!! "I'M NOT HOMO!!" Stabbing him im in the heart, and watching him fall to his knees. I could see him suffering. "Delightful~." I said before this dream ended.
-~OOFER GANG BOISSS~-
Cassidy P.O.V
I just finished putting the last prop needed up as I saw HIM waking up I ran off in the corner of the room readying myself, for the fun about to come.
Willam Afton P.O.V
I jolted awake, the room was dark but I could make out the resemblance to something. A figure. Who looked EXACTLY like Shrek on the wall. I proceeded to turn on my lamp. The exact Shrek I stabbed was in this cursed place wall, with a bloody knife stuck in his chest to the heart. I smiled a bright insane smile. Chuckling softly. Walking out the room waving the lifeless Shrek goodbye as I went off, skipping. (GlitchTrap style XD).
Cassidy P.O.V
I fell on my knees laughing hysterically. How could an animatronic like me do that though? Idk it's the void basically anything and everything can happen. I watched as the dead Shrek prop turned back into Nightmare Fredbear, also laughing cuz' we thought it'd be better to have one of the Nightmare's join since they had the most experience with dreams and such.Charlotte fell out of the closet laughing as well. This felt...nice? Yeah that's the word I'm looking for "nice".
3rd P.O.V
Afterwards, two animatronics and puppet said there goodbyes and went there own separate ways.
THE END. >:3 >:D
Phew! Btw this font system is broken...I just wanna write normally WattPad! Welp BYEEEEEE!!
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I lost sleep to make this!! (The normal font is back! :D)
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