Bloody Love FNaF Michael x Ennard

Chapter 22 : Starting

((Henry Emily's POV))

I sat there, in slight agony as I tried to get Wiliam to eat food. He. Will. Not. EAT.
"William Afton, put the cereal in your mouth you big baby." I say sternly, face palming as he stuck his tongue out at me and looked away.
"Oh God, Will- please? You'll be hungry..." I sigh.
"No!" He squeaked, squinting at me with a very judging gaze.
"William, cmon. What do I need to do to make you eat?" I say, giving in and just wanting him to get some food in his undead stomach.
"I wanna see my family- at least Mike. Cause he might be alive." William declared, "I will eat if I can see Michael and apologize for being a shitty ass father."
"Will I just want you to have a few pieces of cereal.... but fine." I sigh.
"Ok, now gimme the cereal." He said, making grabbing hands.
"Here you little idiot." I said as I handed him the bowl.
"Wait, wait, wait- can I have toast!?" He asked excitedly.
"Sure?" I say as I get up and put two pieces of bread in the toaster.
"Yay!" He cheered, getting up and bouncing on his toes like a small child who just got some candy.
"Calm down." I huffed fondly, looking at his much taller and slender figure -compared to me, I'm rather short and round, Will says it's cute and he likes it, so I don't care.
As I gazed at him, I realized what the feeling I've had towards him is. I'm in love... with my ex-best friend who murdered my daughter and played a role in me and my wife getting a divorce.
!!!AU!!!
Basically, I had two kids, Sammy and Charolette. My wife, ex-wife now, was a real bitch to me and Sammy. She loved Charolette, she was very sexist. Her name was Melissa, she would hit me, not punches, but she'd slap me when I did things wrong and we fought alot.
Eventually I divorced her, when Charolette and Sammy were 7.
William told me that if she hit me and yelled at me constantly I shouldn't be with her, thats abusive.
I took custody of Charolette and Sammy, leaving Melissa all alone, that didn't last long though, she found a boy quickly due to her good looks.
He cheated on her though and she came back, but by then I accepted I was gay and married her to convince myself otherwise.
Then when Charlie was 8, Sammy went missing randomly- I think it was one of Williams robots. Then when Charolette was 9 William killed her. Elizabeth and Chris went missing and died that same year, so I see why he did it.
His wife, who had divorced him a year prior, died he year after his youngest kids.
Then he went missing 5 years later, now I know he died. Its been 3 years since that, making Michael 21 now and William 47. I'm 45. We had kids at a young age. Clara would have been 47 and Melissa would have been 49.
Chris would be 15 and Elizabeth would be 17, Charlie and Sammy 18.
They had their first kid really, really young. Terrence would be 28. He was born when Clara and William were 19. I remember William coming and knocking on my door, saying that he got Clara pregnant and his family kicked him out.
They had told him he was to young to have a kid and should have waited until marriage, they didn't even try to help him.
He was crying and soaked, as it was raining very hard, and he couldn't manage any sentences until the next day. I had gotten him cleaned up and in my bed. I slept on the couch and woke up to find him cuddled into me.
We had a long talk about everything, William cried alot, and I remember thinking it was odd to see my usually happy, energetic, fierce, friend who hated physical contact bawling his eyes out and hugging me.
"Henryyyyy!" William whined, "my toast popped up a minute ago!"
"Sorry, I spaced out." I said as I quickly put his toast on a plate.
"No butter or anything! Just toast!" He said happily.
"Ok. Here you go." I said as I put the toast on the table and watched as he bit into it quickly.
When he was done he ran over and pulled me into a hug.
We sat down on the couch, and I realized eventually William had fallen asleep. I realized because he pulled me down onto the couch and spooned me.
"W-Will-" I muttered as I tried to wriggle away.
"N-no... stay." He said, hugging me tighter.
"Your awake!?" I ask as I stop struggling.
"Mhm. Please... please stay..." he said as he nuzzled his nose into my hair.
"Ok." I sigh, I feel him loosen his grip.
We eventually fell asleep together.

((Later, William Afton's POV))

"Henry....?" I whispered quietly as I held my hand in front of my face, laying on my back.
"Yeah?" Henry replied, his eyes still closed and his head still resting on William's arm.
"I want to go find Mike. Now." I decided as I sat up, pulling Henry up with me.
"But- but Will! We don't even know where to start!" He said frantically.
"I think I do." I started.
"We'll tell me!" Henry hissed.
"I was thinking about Mikey and the night guard at Fazbear Fright, and they look really similar. But the night guard's name is Fritz Smith. But then I remembered that Clara's last name is Smith. And they act about the same, if not more paranoid, but that would make sense, he watched us die. Then I was wondering why he didn't say he's Michael Smith or something, but then I realized he might know that I'm Springtrap somehow." I continued.
"That would make sense because he said, 'father it's me, Michael.' I never understood that, but now I do. I don't know how he knew I'm Springs, but I think he looked in my suit when I was powered off. So now I think Mike is Fritz Smith, and he knows I'm Springtrap, and he might work at a Fazbear location." I finished.

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