Just like Bonnie and Clyde (William Afton x reader)

Bonnie and Clyde were a infamous couple of the great depression who stubbled about the country committing crimes and robbing banks, child's play compared to the acts that Afton had up his sleeve, and what I got dragged into. Their partnership bloomed into a romance, even if their influence on each other wasn't for the great or good. I guess we are not so different after all.

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He stood up straight and walked over to my awkwardly standing figure, the heels of his shoes clicking on the solid floor, "The job of running diagnostics on spring lock suits is a two person job: Henry should have known this. If James were here then--well, I probably would have killed him already for messing around with Bonnie."

I gulped at Williams remarked, however played it off as a metaphor for a simple warning.

"But you're going to have to help me instead." His eye contact was intense and voice was deep and gravely, "Don't worry, if we don't finish in time, I'll clean the tables for you. Deal?"

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(DISCLAIMER! This story will touch on sensitive subjects as the main character is a muderer. It will probably hold some mature content once I get round to it. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.)
(This fanfiction is not really following the exact lore of five nights at Freddy's as the actually story/timeline hasn't been fully confirmed anyway. Characters will be left out and William will be a slightly different adaptation as to the purple guy in the games/books to make it easier to fit in a (y/n) character. I am going off my own ideas and the version of the lore that I believe in)