The Afton Family

Chapter 7

(William pov)
Ok I just got off of my phone and we are having Tacos for breakfast (a/n now I want A taco *cri*) and Michael is.... what is Michael doing??? "Michael what the actual fuck are you doing?" Umm he is just starting me down now "I am t-posing on the table." "get off the table" "*insert annoyed sigh* "fine" ok now that Michael's off of the table time to check on Chris "hey Chris what are you doing in here" "w-watching t-television" I knew that but ok he still a smol bean so yes.

(Chris pov)
As I am watching the television my dad walks in and asks me what I am doing I pause the show I was watching and respond "w-watching t-television" "alright I got tacos they should be here in about five minutes ok" "o-ok" I turn off the television (wow I use the word television a LOT) I go to turn off the television because I forgot my Fredbear plushie in the other room so I need to go get that now before the cat gets to it as I walk back over to the kitchen I see mom walking down the stairs she had slept in the guest bedroom for a bit because she is upset at dad for the animatronic 'malfunctioning' as dad had said happened to circus baby.... but I don't blame him! It may have just been a mistake like on my spelling test I wrote 'citten' instead of 'kitten.'

(Clara pov)
I had just woken up and gotten changed for the day perhaps I may have been a little to harsh with William it's not like he could of controlled the animatronics exact time of a malfunction and Elizabeth's action that had led to.... that.... Oh Chris is walking into the kitchen from the livening room "good morning Chris" "G-good m-morning mommy" he said while grabbing fredbear and walking over to me "how did you sleep last night?" About a minute goes by "I s-slept f-fine" I wonder why he took so long to answer he might have had another nightmare he has been having them so often after the incident at Fredbears pizzarea and even more often after Elizabeth had..... I start to tear up just thinking about it "m-mommy?" I feel two small arms wrap around me hugging me in an attempt to make me feel better "don't worry baby mommy's ok." I say smiling... "are you hungry?" "No p-papa o-o-ordered t-tacos!" "Alrighty then" I say letting him out of our little hug. I should probably go apologise to William for my anger towards him because it's not his fault and also find out if he got me a taco because I am hungry as fuck right now *Ring a ding ding ding* there's the door bell I see Chris flinch a bit he is not too good with Sudden loud noises... poor lil bean! William just walked into the kitchen with food and the cat is following him "hey- uh Willy I'm sorry I got really upset at you I know it's not your fault but-" "I'm sorry too if I didn't let Michael look after them- this is getting corny and weird now" he laughs a bit "I got you a taco do you want it?" "YES I FUCKING EMWANT A TACO- Chris never repeat those words" "w-which w-words the p-potty m-mouth w-w-word o-or taco?" "The potty mouth word baby okay." "O-Okie m-mommy!" William hands me a taco and walks over to Chris and gives him a taco too.

(William pov)
"Clara do you know where Michael is?" "IM OVER HERE" I hear Michael yell as he runs down the hallway "good here is food" I say handing him the taco Clara had already started eating hers and Chris- what the hell- W H A T *insert concerned dad noise* he is eating it from the bottom he just took a bite from the bottom of the taco . . . "Chris... why are you eating your food like that?" I ask "b-because I w-w-ant to" eh works for me "ok then"

(Cat pov)
This bitch is really just going to walk into MY home with food and not give it to me it's MY house I'm going to give this fucker a pice of my mind *Insert hissing and mad cat noises* "m-mommy w-why is t-the cat h-his-ssing" the very small lil one says "I don't know" da bootyful boi Michael says carefully slipping me a price of meat from his food THIS IS WHY HE IS MY FAVOURITE! But the other one whines too much meh TO UNDER THE COUCH I GO!