"Family" - Afton Family Reunion

Chapter One:After The Fire

William's POV

I was running frantically through the dark, winding alleyways away from the burning building. We all made it out, somehow, but we ended up separating ways, probably the worst idea. I heard a clap of thunder in the distance, the smell of rain growing near. The springlocks! I had a few loose springlocks that hadn't gone off yet, and I knew it. In case you didn't know, when in contact with a certain amount of moisture springlocks activate, the reason for my death and why I'm held captive in this horrid cage I've been in for over thirty years. My green bunny ears drooped by the side of my destroyed, green, robotic face as I stopped at a dead end. Shit! I placed my paw on my forehead, panicking. I ran back, hastily as I saw an old, derelict building before the dead end, so I had a plan to bust down the door and stay there until the storm blows over, and so I did. It only took three blows before the door broke down, luckily. After I broke the door down the pattering of rain could be heard. I sighed in relief, sliding down a wall and falling asleep.

I woke up to hear the scream of a man, presumably in his thirty's. My eyes shot open, startling the man even more. He had a white mask covering his whole face, a bright red nose on it and small yellow and green hat situated on the top. He had mid-length brown and purple hair tied in a messy man bun at the top of his head. He wore a purple jacket with a blood-stained black shirt and dark ripped jeans, black converse shoes on his feet. His skin looked purple. He offered me his hand which was covered in bloody bandages which I hesitantly took. He pulled me up and signalled to follow him, handing me a relatively big umbrella.
"It's still raining outside, you're a springlock suit, I don't thing you want them going off."
"How did you-?"
"Questions later, come." His voice was gruff and slightly pained. He walked out of the building before remembering I only had one arm and helping me with the umbrella. It was black with white polka dots all over and perfectly covered me with a little extra room. He pulled up his hood and zipped up his jacket, only now realising it was covered in blood. He power walked through the winding alleyways, past the charred ruins of the labyrinth of a pizzeria I had learnt to navigate and onto a public road.
"Shouldn't be many people around, it's midnight and not many people around here should be awake except the crazy old man on the corner, so nobody will believe him if he sees you." He spoke, checking his phone. "My house should be this way, I'll fix you there." He said, turning into a park.
"Ok." I felt obliged to respond, even though I didn't have a response. "Thanks for the umbrella."
"It's nothing, I think I might know who you are... or at least were."
"Oh yea?" I asked, amused.
"Doesn't matter for now, come on." I followed before arriving at a large house. My large house.

"Judging by your reaction to the house, I'm correct in my thoughts of who you are." The man said, smirking. I had only now realised he had taken off his mask. His skin was tinted purple, his eyes black with white pupils. He was leaning on one of the beams on the porch, his hood down and the door open.

"How can you know who I am from my reaction?" I asked in defence.
"Father, this is our house." My eyes widened.
"MICHAEL!?"
"Hello father. Come on, I'll fix you up inside." And with that I followed my son who I had not seen in over thirty years into our house.

Chapter One:After The Fire Complete

Word Count:655

A/N

Phew, I'm finally done! The artwork probably wasn't the best, I'm trying a new style with colouring and it's slowly growing on me.

I sent this to my friend who doesn't play video games or know anything on FNAF and my other friend who loves FNAF and they both just put 'it's good' and left so I'm not very confident in this TwT

Have a good day/night!

~Tyler