drip drip drip
Your eyes shot open to the sound. Yet you still lie in bed, unmoving, except for your shaky breaths. Damn it. I have work tomorrow. You try to fall asleep. Closing your eyes, your breaths slow and you drift back asleep.
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(Y/N)! Get your ass up!, Uncle Nick calls from the kitchen. You've had to stay with him ever since your mother commited suicide and father was arrested for DWI. As your walking down you notice your little brother Kenny watching television. "Hey Ken...", you say as you sit at the table. "Sissy! You woke up!" Kenny announced as he ran up to you and hugged you. The house was bleak but cozy, with the tan wallpaper and crusty old carpet that had stains that was probably there before anyone actually lived in the house. The house was comfortable nonetheless. Kenny turned away, "uncle, whats for breakfast? "" Eggs", uncle Nick answered. He always spoke 'in toungues', as the locals would say. "I have to go to work soon", you spoke briefly, as if not wanting to talk to uncle Nick. You get up to leave. Nick stops you, handing you a note and hugging you as if its the last time he might see you.
"Be careful (y/n)."
"mhm", you mumble just barely audiable.
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You're walking home after your boss just fired you, when a poster flies into your face. What is this? You pull the poster off and read it. I think I know what I'm going to do.
YOU ARE READING
William Afton x reader (please read warnings)
FanfictionHiatus????? warnings: spooky, mentions of blood and abuse maybe suicide, and fnaf in general; please dont mind any mistakes i might correct them later