"Wait, what about your kids? Charlotte and Samuel, right?" Michael spoke up.
"About that, could they stay here? I would like to get to know my kids." Henry said, slightly sheepish.
"Sure, Hen! I'd love to know them." William said, smiling reassuringly.
"Alright, I'll go get them!"
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"How about we all play a game?" William asked.
"OK! How about Truth or Dare?" Charlotte or Charlie suggested.
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"Alright, Charlie, I dare you tell them about what happened to us." Sammy said.
"What? Why?" Charlie seemed slightly hesitant.
"Because they should know."
"What are you two talking about?" Michael asked, curious.
"Uh, we're both dead." Charlies stated, wincing at the bluntness.
"What?! How?" Henry looked shocked and slightly awed, though no one could blame him.
"Well, Sammy was sold to a gang and he was tortured and later, killed there. And I was murdered when Mother left me outside Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria."
"Wait, Sammy was sold?"
"You were the one I murdered?"
"Why did your Mother leave you?"
Charlie and Sammy looked slightly dazed at all the questions. "One question at a time, please?" Charlie requested.
"Right, sorry, as I was saying, Sammy was sold? You mean, Lauren sold you?" Henry asked with suppressed anger.
"Well, yeah, she thought it was our fault that you left us." Sammy admitted, a little scared at the ominous tone in his father's voice.
"That bitch!" Henry exclaimed. William laid a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down, Hen. You killed her, remember?"
"You killed her?" Charlie asked, slightly surprised.
"Yeah," Henry said, a little sheepish.
"Oh, alright. Anyways, next question?"
"Why would your mother leave you at the pizzeria?" Michael asked with a frown on his face.
"Well, she had heard of the murderer that killed 5 kids at the pizzeria... I think she wanted me to be a victim of the murderer as well." Charlie said, shrugging. She didn't care much for who killed her. At least she didn't have to be with her so-called 'mother'.
"Holy shit, I'm so sorry! I'm the murderer." William informed the slightly shocked kids.
"Wait, so does that mean all three of you are murderers?" Sammy asked, hesitantly.
"Well, you can say that... I accidentally killed my little brother in a prank so I guess you could call me a murderer." Michael trailed off at the end, shuddering at the memory, as William stroked his hair sympathetically.
"Oh, I'm so sorry for just assuming," Sammy apologized feeling slightly guilty at the Michael's wavering tone.
"That's all right, you were bound to assume. It isn't everyday that you find two dead children, their father who killed their mother, his boyfriend who also happens to be a well-known murderer and his son who killed his own brother in a prank." Michael joked.
"If you put it that way, it does seem rather strange," Sammy said thoughtfully.
"You don't think?" Charlie added, sarcastically with a eye-roll. She grinned as the others laughed at her exaggerated tone of voice.
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Should I end this here?
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Maybe I should... I've been stalling for ages -_-
Yeah ok, sorry for the late update. I had no idea of what I was doing, lol.
I'll continue when I get more ideas, till then you can read better stories than mine.
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The Afton Family Reunion
RandomIn this story, see how the Afton family is reunited after their deaths. WARNING My First Story William x Henry Michael x Female OC Lazy Author