(One week after Chris's Death,
Lillian/Mrs. Afton's POV)Elizabeth hasn't been doing so good lately, and neither has Mike...
They've both been extremely distant with one another...Micheal made an attempt to speak to his sister but....she just locked herself in her room...
Sometimes one of them will sleep in Chris' room... but never together... it's sad really...they were never close before but...now it seems as if they've grown further apart than before...Elizabeth sees him as a murderer, and Micheal believes it... I can't help but wonder if she'll ever be the same again....Micheal won't...but maybe Elizabeth can be there for him if she ever forgives him for what happened..As for William and I...we aren't doing any better, if not worse. Apparently the police suspect that he was the one to kill poor Charlie, and after the evidence that was given to me, I believe them. He was the last who used the springbonnie suit... and Henry was inside at the time... he's the only one who could've....we fight about it...all the god damn time...
I was working on one of my reports for work, when William came into my office.
"If you want to talk about it I'm really not in the mood." I told him. I heard sighing from
"I have proof that it wasn't me." He says. I turn to him.
"Do you now?" I retorted. "And what do you want me to do with that statement?"It was quiet for a moment.
"I need you to come see... I wanna solve this...problem we've been having..."
I sighed and got up.
"Fine..." I said.
He led me to the basement, where he pushed the closet to reveal a metal door.
"Why the hell do we have a secret door in our house?" I whisper screamed.
"It's for work..." William muttered. I scoffed and walked inside. William led me to a room that had Elizabeth's original character designs... strange... when did he have time to make this. I looked to my right to see a door. I walked over to it, to find this large ice cream scooper like machine in front of me.
That's when I heard the door lock.
-click-
I swiftly turned my head around to see the door had shut behind me.
"William?" I called. No response, though I could hear faint footsteps. I speed-walked over to the door and tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge. "Come in William this isn't funny!" I screamed. I started to hyperventilate. "You said you wanted to fix this!!! Open the god damn door!!!" I was banging against the door at this point. That's when I heard a loud beeping noise.
I turned behind me to see William next to a big red button. His eyes were dull, emotionless, but most importantly, they were purple.
"William..." I whimpered.But then it hit me.
Literally.
The machine cut through my stomach, causing me to scream out in pain.
It ripped my insides out, and I fell to the floor, bleeding all over the place.
"help...me..." That was the last thing I said before my body went numb, and the world started to go black.
I woke up standing. I was awake, yet everything was still black... I could move... but I couldn't open my eyes...
I stood there for a while...
Screaming...
Crying...
Despite not having any tears...
I remembered that song Elizabeth wrote while William was at work all the time...how Chris always in his room hiding from society... and Micheal was in another room watching soap operas... she must've felt so alone...just like how I feel now...
It feels like ages since I've seen the sun...
Ages since I've seen her...
Why do you hide inside your walls~
When there is music in my halls~
All I see is an empty room
No more joy an empty tomb
. . .
It's so good to sing all day~
To dance
To spin
To fly away~
I sang that song for hours at a time... it was all I had left...
All I had left of her...
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The Girl Behind The Clown
Fanfiction(the art does not belong to me) This is a story from the POV of the fnaf character Elizabeth Afton. Circus Baby is my favorite character, along with Elizabeth, and I've wanted to write a backstory for a while now. This story will contain murder, gh...