Chapter 18~ The End

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You walked stiffly to the graveyard alone. It was a grey day at the cemetery, and you had aged to be old women by now, but you did not care.

You walked over to a large oak tree in the middle of the yard. One written in cursive with 'William Afton' written across the top, and the two others of the two children who had died with their dad in the pizzeria fire which Henry had started.

You laid a flower on each of the gravestones and turned as you heard footsteps behind you.

Your third child walked up to you, purple eyes, and purple hair.

She was stunningly beautifully, like her father before her.

She bowed her head looking at the gravestones sadly, the look in her eyes painted with a pained expression.

You gently, and tenderly, touched her shoulder, your hand giving her a reassuring squeeze. "Don't worry... we will make it... Purple girl." You winked.

She smiled sadly and looked down at her fathers, and siblings, graves.

Her father, William, had immediately given her the name.

You patted her shoulder gently and walked off, her following close behind.

You smiled as you remembered how you both had lived your happy lives together, even till his death. Your children's deaths...

You wiped a tear away from your cheek, but felt a pang of sadness, happiness, and content as you knew you would see them again but would be leaving your daughter to the mercy of the world.

Your daughter gently put a hand on your shoulder. "Mother... I'm here for you, and always will be."

You nodded and smiled at her. "Thanks...my little girl... how you've grown."

She smiled, and you both walked off, talking about how William had always cracked jokes at dinner, but always rushed to you when you needed attention. Even when he went insane, he never dared hurt you or his children, and was always cautious from then on out.

And you lived every moment...just for William.

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