In My Room (William Afton X Reader)

So young and pretty, it's too bad she passed, but she comes to my room and we talk at night, she's demonic and bloody but she holds me tight, In my bedroom, with her, I'm never alone, and I kiss her cold lips until the morning comes, then she gone, I can still hear her voice loom.

But she only exists in the dark of my room.

(All the arts in this fanfic belong to Freddiez-Arcade)