William Afton x Reader

crawling back like a heart attack.

Henry: I have a suprise for you!

My phones LED screen had shown brightly in the halflit room, I was still frozen. It sat neatly a-top of the slide steel table, often used for mechanical repairs. Time itself had stopped, the air became thin and stale.

I tilted my head ever so slightly, my eyes fixiated on Bonnie. Some how it seemed to smile, he seemed to smile at me. His eyes, only half lided, after a year of no maintenance the rubbery silicon had began to crack, giving him defined aged teeth. Although he had aged he was still in very good condition.

Sweat, began to pile on my shins, it was only a matter of seconds before-

'Click'

My head began to go unconscious not a lot but slightly, as if everything had been tilting, almost slowly shifting. The room became brighter, a soft murmur could be heard to my left. But that didn't matter, the springs were In Place, I didn't know how to deactivate them before they snapped, ever so softly i could hear them... unscrewing. Slowly unraveling. I didn't know how much more of this my heart can take, just as I thought I was at my limit, I was proved wrong in the most horrible of ways.

Something passed my face, my trance broken, severe shock setting in. It was Henry, he had been smiling brightly, waving a hand in front of my face. The door had been open, he barley arrived. His smile immediately shattering, as he saw the tears streaming down his adopted daughters eyes. "(Y/n)..sweetheart what's wrong..?" He questioned. Not a word was said, brief, quiet strained pants came from my mouth,I turned my jaw slightly. my bug eyes meeting his gaze, slowly trailing downwards too meet the lower half of the springlocks.
Click....click..

Each of them had slowly begun unraveling. Could he not hear them?

...click

...click

"(Y/n)...?"Henry questioned again, raising his hands to place them on your shoulder.

"Stop...whatever you do....don't move" a familiar voice came into play, it was like static to my ears. My head strained to remember the voice.

Who's is it?..

Mom's..?

Dad's...?

I felt a sour, bitter taste in my mouth, iron. I had been biting my tongue so long it became numb and I haven't realised I had torn into it. Nonetheless I haven't stopped biting, it felt as if  it was a hazard to shift my gaze.

Henry froze, he wasn't a man to be bossed around, but when he was given a direct order out of the blue, in an unrecognized situation, he didn't disobey.

Time, as if traffic, came to a stand still. There had been a pain in my chest, I had forgotten to breathe. No not forgotten, I didn't dare...

Soft foot taping could be heard, they grew louder as they came nearer. I closed my eyes.

If I was going to die, Henry would have been the last thing I saw, and I was okay with that. I inhaled slowly, not letting a single breath movement, waver my balance. By this time all feeling in my legs had been numbed and we're waking up, now for the worst part.

Pins and needles...

My toes nerve had been raving inside, I could feel it, at any given time it'll flinch. But just how long could I suppress it without having power over it?

"Just breathe..." The voice cooed. My ears tingled with excitement. I felt someone grab my bare leg, behind my knee. Light tapping and gnawing could be heard, although usually quiet, the dead silent room could make a pen dropping sound like an air strike. A aloud snapping and cracking chord through the room, my body stiffed. Before I could the hand held a firm tight grasp around my knee avoiding movement. Too tight if you asked me.