The start (REUPLOAD)

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(I made a mistake and Wattpad didn't let me edit it. So here's the correct version.)

William PoV

"I'm sorry sir, she didn't make it" the doctor told me sadly. Was she even sad? That's what they all do, pretend, they don't actually care.

I was standing outside of the hospital room with my two kids, Elizabeth and Terrence. Our new child, Joseph has just been born.  Me and Elizabeth was discussing the name. And Joseph was chosen.





The one woman I loved, was gone.









I started tearing up, and silently cried.
"Daddy, are you okay?" Elizabeth said, looking at me. "And is Mom coming out yet?" She looked at me with hopeful eyes. I couldn't explain it to her, she would be too young. Not to mention they were starting school in a few days. That would be a bad start.

"Mommy's staying at the hospital for a bit, okay sweetie?" I fake smiled and said.

Elizabeth modded, but Terrence looked at me with concern. I knew he would get to questioning me when we got home. That's what he was always like when someone didn't tell him something.

We drove home in silence, Joseph had to stay had to hospital for a few more weeks.

We got home and Elizabeth ran upstairs, probably going to play dress up with her toys. And then Terrence spoke up, "Dad, are you sure Mom is coming out soon?"
"No..."
I looked at Terrence. His eyes were tearing up, ready to cry. Never seen him cry before.
"IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF THAT STUPID MISTAKE JOSEPH" Terrence screamed at my face.
"He's not a mistake he-"
"I DON'T CARE. HIS BIRTH CAUSED MOM TO DIE." Terrence ran upstairs and slammed his door. He was turning like Louis, my father.

* Flashback*

"Dad he's not a mistake, his death wasn't the cause of Mom's."
I heard my brother, Peter, say to our father.
"So?! He was born and THEN MY WIFE DIED! HIS BIRTH CAUSED THE ONLY WOMAN I LOVED TO DIE." Louis screamed at my brother.
"HE'S A MISTAKE. WHY ELSE? HE'S UGLY. WHAT CHILD WOULD HAVE PURPLE TIPS AND PURPLE HAIR."

He would go out to the bar and get drunk, get with woman. And torture me. Shoving my hand into a stove, carving 'Happy birthday' into my leg on my birthday, throwing a glass cup at me when I got him water instead of red wine. Peter would always be there for me.

*End of flashback*

I brushed it off and headed to bed.

*Le time skip to the start of school*

"Daaaaad hurry up!"! Elizabeth shouted.
"Yeah Dad! We're gonna be late for school!" Terrence screamed.
I ran downstairs, with me trying to do up the buttons on my shirt. I hadn't even started to comb and tie up my hair.
"Dad, are you okay? Did you stay up late again." Terrence said.
I nodded and chucked a little. Soon enough we were ready ready to go.

The journey to the school was... questionable. People looked at me weirdly, (which lowered my self-esteem, thanks), Elizabeth was asking for ice cream when it's was the morning, and we where 'late'. The teachers let Terrence and Elizabeth off, since it was their first day back.

I figured I'd head to Fredbear's. So I drove and parked to the pizzeria.

"Hey Will! Good to have you back!" Henry said cheerfully. "And... sorry about Clara"

"No, it's fine. I've recovered a bit from the incident"

(Okay y'all that's it. Sorry if it's really bad, this took me 3 days, including the motivation.)

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