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It was supposed to be a normal day.

Since the morning, since he had entered the building, William had been feeling uneasy. It was like as if there was someone watching his every movement with careful and calculating eyes. There was something creeping under his skin. 

Like a warning. 

He ignored it and set the feeling aside when Henry asked him if he was feeling alright. He really shouldn't have.

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That day after finishing performing for the crowd, he was just getting the head of the SpringBonnie off himself when he heard it.

A giggle.

It sounded like HER.

Elizabeth... his dear daughter... his DEAD daughter...


When William went near to investigate the noise, he was startled to see the Spring Bonnie suit in the hall set on the floor in a crouching position. William could feel the chills. 

Something was most definitely wrong. 

All of a sudden, he heard the voice again. This time it was a whisper.

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

William was suspicious. "Who are you? What are you doing here? It's past closing time." He called out, despite his intuition warning him to get out of there.

"Why, Mr Afton! I don't remember you being this concerned when me and my brother were locked in here."

William sucked in a breath at the startlingly familiar voice. It was soft and sounded amused, and too mature for her age. Cassidy.

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