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(This is before any events of the games. This chapter will be set up for the rest of the story. William and Henry are in high school, both are Jr's. This is a personal head canon of mine that Henry and William met in high school. Please enjoy this disaster of a story.)
William Afton huffed as he walked through the halls of the school. He had had to move before the school year and the school year itself wasn't going well. People tended to find him unapproachable leaving him by himself for most of the school day; there was the occasional time a teacher would pair him up with another student but that never ended well. William saw himself above the rest of his peers, seeing them as less competent and/or intelligent. It was one of the reasons "group" or "partner" projects didn't go well.
William wasn't a big fan of his classes, thinking that they were more as a waist of time then necessary. The only class he was truly interested in was his elective robotics class; it was the only time he thought he was actually learning something. It was an all year class thankfully but was also at the end of the day so William had to sit through his all his other classes in anticipation fo the end of the day. Right now however William had lunch and next class was robotics. William grabbed his lunch and sat down at a table by himself, just 30 before the class worthy of his attention.
William Strode into class, a bit more energy in his step. He sat in his normal seat at the back of the class. Mrs.Miller was standing behind her desk at the front of the room, looking through notes while waiting for the rest of the class to arrive. When the bell rang the rest of the class had settled into their seats. Mrs.Miller cleared her thought and walked around to the front of her desk and addressed the class "Today, and for the rest of the year, you will be working in pairs on a new project."
"Before I tell you the project you will pick a partner. This way you won't picked based on the assignment." when she finished the students got up and found their friends/partners. William stayed seated. He had counted all the students in the room, including himself, when Mrs.Miller said they would be working with a partner. There was an odd number of students; if he didn't seek out a partner he could work by himself and actually get work done. The students sat down again, this time with the teammate of their choice.
Mrs. Miller's eyes scanned the groups before her eyes landed on William "Mr. Afton, where is your partner?" she asked him. "There is an odd number of students in the class Mrs. Miller. I don't have one." William told her matter of factly. Mrs. Miller gave him a deadpan look "Mr. Afton, would you like to pick a group to be apart of? Three in a group will work fine." she asked, though subtly telling him to pick a group to be a part of. William smirked at her "No thank you Mrs. Miller. I will make due on my own."he said.
The rest of the students quietly sighed in relief. "Very well, you may-" before Mrs. Miller could finish a student stumbled into the class, out of breath. His brown hair was messy and his bag was barely hanging on his shoulder. His brown eyes darted to the teacher "Sorry...Mrs. Miller...I...had to talk to Mr. Rogers....after class..." he gasped, trying to catch his breath while explaining himself. "That's alright Henry, Your just in luck, we're doing a partner project and theirs one person without a partner. Henry and William made eye contact and Henry looked nervous.
"You know, I think I'll do fine on my own."Henry said quickly. "Same here. I will work proficiently on my own." William added. "That's perfect. If you both will work well on your won imagine how well you will do working together." Mrs. Miller told them in an overly chipper tone. William scowled as Henry reluctantly sat down next to him. "Now," Mrs. Miller started. "The project you will be working in is designing your own robot. You will come up with an idea, plan and draw out your idea, and then execute your idea. It can be small but the bigger your project is the more extra credit you can earn."
Everyone was staring wide eyed, they didn't expect something like this so early on. Henry slowly raised his hand "Yes Mr. Emily?" Mrs. Miller asked. Henry cleared his throat "Will...Will we have other assignments along with this?" he asked uncertainly. "Yes, you will. I still have other things to teach you. This will also teach you how to self advocate and use your time wisely. You may ask William about the information you missed before arriving to class." Mrs. Miller told him. Henry nodded and slightly sunk down into his chair.
"Now for the rest of class you may all find somewhere to sit and start coming up with ideas. You mat find somewhere in the classroom, the hallway, or in the empty classroom next door." when Mrs. Miller finished all the students stood up, looking for a place to go; most went into the hallway. "William Afton and Henry Emily please come see me." Mrs. Miller called to them. William growled and slung his bag onto his shoulder. Henry did the same and followed a little ways behind him. "You boys can go into the classroom next door. Not many people will be there and from whet you've both said I want you to both excel at this project."
Both boys went to the next door classroom. William sulking, Henry slinking behind like William would suddenly turn around and stab him. No one else was in the room, deciding to instead sit in the hallway. William tried to slam the door shut behind him, hitting Henry instead. Henry jumped as the door came at him, putting up his arms in an attempt at blocking. The door slammed into his arms and grunted in pain, carefully walking into the room and quietly shutting the door behind him.
The classroom, though unused, had some tables and chairs in it. William wasn't sitting at a table though, he was sitting on the counter in front of the windows. The blinds were shut and the lights were off, causing the room to be dark. Henry went to turn on the light but when he flipped the switch nothing happened. "Lights in this room haven't worked since last year apparently." William said. Henry contemplated opening the blinds but decided against it, not wanting to go near William. Henry set his bag on a table and sat down. "...So...have any ideas for the project?" he asked.
William scoffed in response, taking a notebook out of his bag and occupying himself with that instead. Henry sighed "How long do we have to work on this?" William once again didn't respond. By now, Henry was starting to get frustrated "We have to work together." he said sternly. William laughed coldly "There is no we here. I will work on my own. Just slap your name on it when I'm done." he told Henry. Henry was offended "Excuse you mister, last I checked I'm second highest in the class. You're just the weird quiet kid that no one wants to be around sitting in the back of the class!"
William growled and got up; storming over to Henry "Let's analyze what you just said. I believe I heard you say you were second highest. Meaning there's only one person better then you. Fun fact, the person that happens to better then you is 'the weird quiet kid that no on wants to be around sitting in the back of the class'. Now sit down and leave me alone while I work." William growled. Henry slammed his hands on the table before grabbing the front of William's shirt and pulling him down so they were eye level.
"Now listen here asshole. I understand not liking people. I understand being frustrated that most people tend to not want to actually work. What I don't understand is why you won't let someone who actually wants to work with you work with you." William stared in shock at Henry's outburst. Henry let go of William and regained his composure. "I'll just tell the teacher this isn't gonna work. I'll work in a group of three and with my luck end up doing everything myself."
Henry picked up his bag and started walking away. William bit his lip and in quick decision grabbed Henry's arm "Wait!" he said. Henry stopped and looked back at William, then where William was gripping him. William quickly let go "Just...I don't work with others...ever. I've never worked with anyone who was actually trying to be helpful. I just always think that I'll get it done faster if I do it myself." he explained. Henry gave a soft smile "Yeah, I understand that. Look, I want to do this assignment. Let's work on this together. I mean, who knows what we'll accomplish." William smiled.
3 months later
Henry huffed in slight annoyance when a book landed on his first draft of blueprints "Will," Henry's voice fell on deaf ears as William continued to rummage through his closet; looking for notebook. "William," Henry tried again, this time a little louder. It wasn't till William flung a failed invention behind himself and it ended up nailing Henry in the face that he lost his patience. "William Afton!" he yelled. William stopped rummaging through his stuff and looked back at Henry. Realizing what had happened he quickly donned an expression of concern and rushed over.
"Henry, shit, sorry. I didn't mean to hit you. Are you alright?" he asked frantically. "Ya Will, I'm fine. You need to be more careful though; you cant just throw stuff all willy nilly." Henry said, rubbing his nose. "maybe you should be more careful. Then you wouldn't get hit so often." William retorted. Henry scoffed "Excuse me? You're the one carelessly throwing shit behind you at your friend!" Henry laughed. William softly grabbed Henry's face between his hands and stared intently. Henry blushed from the close proximity and tried to lean back a bit. William didn't let him move.
"Will...everything okay?" he asked quietly. William's brows furrowed and he let go of Henry's face. Standing fully he grabbed Henry's hand and pulled him out of the room. "William, what are you doing?" Henry asked. William didn't respond, pulling Henry into the bathroom and pulling a small first aid kit out of the cupboard. Henry stopped him before he could do anything "I won't let you do anything till you tell me what you're doing." he told his friend calmly. "You have a scratch on your cheek and your nose is starting to bruise." William explained.
Henry let go of William and looked in the mirror "Alright. Fair enough." he resigned. William set the first aid kit on the counter and moved in front of Henry. Henry looked at him curiously before William grabbed his hips and lifted him up onto the counter. Henry yelped as he was picked up. "William!" he practically shrieked as he was set down. William ignored him as he stepped between his legs and reached for the first aid. He made quick work of patching up Henry "You know, it wasn't that bad." Henry said quietly, blushing and not looking directly at Will.
William quirked a brow at Henry's behavior before realizing how close they were. William blushed lightly and coughed as he stepped back. "Yeah, well, I don't wanna give you any excuses not to help me." William dismissed. Henry hopped down "I should be worried about you flaking on me, Mr. I don't know how to work with other people." William scoffed "Excuse you, I know how to work with other people, I just don't like working with other people." he explained. Henry rolled his eyes and chuckled "Ya, sure, I believe you." he said as he walked back to Williams room.
William grumbled as he followed Henry. "Stop being dramatic and help me. We need to start working on the blueprints for our project." Henry told him. "I thought you started that already." William said. "Emphasis on started. I have a rough first draft that is nowhere near being done." Henry explained. "We have time Hen, we don't need to rush." Will said calmly. "We're three months into the project Will, we need to get this done." Henry said. "We also have all winter break to work on this. We'll have it done by the time school starts again." William stated.
"I...guess you're right." Henry said reluctantly. "Exactly. You know, I never thought i'd ever be the one telling someone to take a break." William laughed. "Guess we're both rubbing off on each other." Henry said, smiling. "I can't tell if that's a good or bad thing." William said. "I can't tell either-" Henry was interrupted by his stomach growling. "Let's ponder on this later and go get some lunch." William said as he started leaving the room. Henry followed him downstairs and into the kitchen. "Hey I never got to ask, Where's your family?" Henry asked.
William looked in the fridge for something to eat "Dad's at work, my older brother is off with his girlfriend, and my younger brother is....I'm not sure where he ran off to." he explained offhandedly. Henry nodded, though William couldn't see him. "Are you always home alone?" he asked, going to search in the cupboards. "Usually, it's why I spend so much time at your place. Dad and Richard are barely home so they don't care if I'm gone." William explained. "What about your younger brother? ...Vincent...right?" "Ya, he's...I can't remember the last time I saw that kid actually." William said, closing the fridge.
Henry looked to him concerned "Are...you sure he's okay?" he asked. William nodded "Ya, we all still call each other; well it's more me and Vincent that call but Richard does check in." "And what about your dad?" Henry asked. "Eh, he just kinda lets us exist. Only checks in when he's home and we're, you know, not." William explained. "And when's the last time you saw him?" William shrugged "About three weeks ago." "That's...a little concerning." Henry said quietly. "Not really." William said quietly, not sounding like he believed himself. "Do you...wanna come over to my house tonight?" Henry offered.
William laughed awkward and scratched the back of his neck "Yeah, that would be nice. Especially since I don't know how to cook." "You practically live on your own and you don't know how to cook?" Henry asked in exasperation. "Richard usually comes home at like two in the morning and makes us something." William said offhandedly. Henry blinked in disbelief "You know what, you can just move in with me and we'll call it good." he said as he grabbed some chips from the cupboard. William laughed "Okay Hen, whatever you say." both boys went back upstairs.
William and Henry walked into Henry's house, backpacks with them. "What are you boy's up to?" Mrs. Emily asked, looking at them from the kitchen. "We're gonna work on our robotics project." Henry told his mother. "Well that's nice. Welcome back William, will you be staying the night again?" Mrs. Emily asked, directing her attention towards William. "Yes ma'am." William said politely. Mrs Emily smiled at him "Well it's good to see you again, and you boy's are just in time; dinner's ready." Mrs. Emily said before ducking back into the kitchen. "What'd you make mom?" Henry asked.
"I've made pizza." she told them. "Great, we're gonna put our backpacks in my room and come right back down." Henry said, walking towards the stairs. "Alright, but be quick boy's!" she called after them. "Yes mom!" "Yes Mrs. Emily." both boys yelled as they ran up the stairs. They quickly threw their bags into Henry's room and quickly run back downstairs. "Boy's, shoes off." Henry's father says, walking up from the basement stairs. Both boys sighed but jogged back to the entryway and took off their shoes. They walked back to the kitchen and sat down at the table "William, good to see you again." Mr. Emily said.
William smiled politely as Mrs. Emily set Pizza down in front of them. "So, William, how have you been?" Mrs. Emily asked as she sat down. "Mom, you saw him two days ago." Henry said. "A lot can happen in two days." his father retorted. "I've been alright. We've started the blueprints for our robotics project today though." William said. "I thought you boys would have started that last month." Mr. Emily said. "We had a lot of homework. We should have them done by the end of winter break however." Henry explained.
"I expect you to be." Mr. Emily said. Henry's father was a robotics professor for the state university. Henry had taken after him in interest for robotics; though he looks almost exactly like his mother, the only difference was that Henry's mother needed glass's. Though William suspected that Henry would likely need them when he was older. Because Henry took an interest in robotics and his father had taught him most of what he knows so he he was kept to a high standard. Henry's father usually kept up with how far they were on their project offered to help if they ever got stuck.
Luckily that hadn't happened yet but it was nice to have the option of help. "How long are you gonna be staying this time Will?" Mrs. Emily asked. "Um..." "The weekend. We really need to get the blueprints done so we can start building." Henry said for him. "If, that's alright with you of course." William said politely. "Of course dear. You're family." Mrs. Emily said, smiling. Mr. Emily nodded in agreement. "Thank you." William said. They were interrupted by the phone ringing "I'll get it." Mr. Emily said, standing. William and Henry focused on eating, wanting to finish quickly.
Mr. Emily walked back into the room "William, it's for you." William and Henry exchange looks before William stands. He takes the phone from Mr. Emily and walks into the kitchen "Hello?" he asked. "Hey little bro. Knew you'd be at your little friend's house." Richards voice said through the phone. "Oh, hey Richard. Why are you calling? Did dad finally keel over dead at work?" William asked. Richard chuckled "No, but it is about dad." "Really? Wow, I must be psychic." William joked. "Yeah..." Richard says, his voice a little quieter. William pays more attention.
"What's wrong. You only get quiet when something's wrong." William said, his voice hard. "Yeah...um...dad's home. He want's us all home too." Richard explained. "...Will, you still there?" Richard asked. "Yeah, unfortunately ." William said, voice dark. "Is Vince home yet?" he asked. "No, don't know where the little bugger ran off to. Bastard's smarter then we thought, never tells us where he runs off to." Richard laughed humorlessly. "You sure you don't wanna make a break for it? Does dad know about Margret?" William asked. "No, never around enough to know. Not like I would tell him anyway." Richard said.
"Okay, do you think her parent's will let you stay over?" William asked. "Ya, probably. They think I'm a nice person." he said. "Jokes on them, the Afton boys are all insane." William laughed. Richard chuckled. "Yeah. Don't know how I'm gonna get away though." Richard said. "Upstairs, my window. I made it so I could make a quick escape if I ever needed to." Will told him. Richard laughed "Wow, how long have you had that?" he asked. "Like five months." William said offhandedly. "Dick." Richard chuckled. "alright. I'm gonna bounce. Good news, dad doesn't know you have a friend, he won't be calling." Richard said.
"That's great actually. See you later, I guess." William sighed in relief. "Ya, maybe we'll get lucky and dad will leave by Monday." Richard said. "Since when are we ever lucky?" William asked. "Fair enough. Welp, I've been on call long enough. Gotta get going before dad get's suspicious." "Bye." with that both boys hung up. William walked back into the dining room "Who was it?" Mrs. Emily asked. "My older brother. He just wanted to check in." William lied. "Well that's sweet." Mrs. Emily said. "Will, ready to go work?" Henry asked, taking his plate inti the kitchen.
"Henry, he hasn't finished eating." Mr. Emily said. "He can take it to Henry's room. Let the boys go." Mrs. Emily told her husband. William grabbed his plate and Followed Henry upstairs. Henry closed the door after William walked in "Okay, you work on the blueprints for your animatronic and I'll work on mine. We'll call it good at midnight." Henry said. "Sounds like plan." William said, setting his plate down on Henry's bedside table. William pulled out the blueprints from his backpack and handed Henry's to him. "Here, try and not fuck up to bad on your own." William smiled.
"Excuse you, but I've worked just fine on my own." Henry said in mock offence. " 'Just fine' isn't perfect Hen. I work perfectly on my own." William said. "Well, someone's got a god complex." Henry chuckled. "What? Me? Never." Henry shook his head at his friend's antics. "Alright almighty. Let's get to work." Henry said, sitting sown on his bed. He pulled a binder out of his backpack and got to work. William sat down and leaned against the headboard. Getting his binder out as well. Henry scooted up the bed to sit next to William.
William cracked open his eyes before blinking the sleep away. It was very tempting to close his eyes and go back to sleep but something kept him awake. He looked over, finding Henry leaning on his shoulder; fast asleep. William smiled softly and leaned against Henry, starting to close his eyes. Henry shifted, pressing his face into Williams neck and wrapping his arms around Wills midsection. William blushed and very gently tried to push Henry away; he didn't budge. William sighed and wrapped an arm around Henry and got comfortable. He once again tried to get back to sleep.
Henry lightly tapped his chest. "God damn it Hen, I'm trying to sleep." he grumbled. "Yeah, well, you've kinda wrapped your arm around me..." Henry said quietly. "To be completely fair, your grabbed onto me first. I tried to move you but I also didn't wanna wake you up." Will said. "Well...I'm awake anyway...I can move if you let me go." Henry didn't try to move away though. "I'm not really holding onto you Hen. You're perfectly capable of moving away." William explained. Both boys laid their quietly. "You...gonna move?" William asked softly.
"Do you want me to move?" Henry asked hesitantly. William tightened his arm around Henry "I wouldn't mind if you didn't, getting comfortable again is gonna be a pain if you do." he said. Henry chuckled "Yeah, I guess you're right." he cuddled up more against William. "Besides, you're a comfy pillow." he added. "Oh, am I now?" Will asked, laughing quietly. "Yep, now shut up pillow; I'm going back to sleep." Henry told him. William chuckled and leaned his head against Henry "Alright. Night Hen." he said softly. "Night Will." Henry yawned and fell quiet. William drifted off to sleep.
2 day's later
William grumbled as he rolled over and checked Henry's clock. His alarm was going off; it was time for William to go home. "Turn that thing off." Henry grumbled next to him. "I'm trying. Give me a fucking second." he growled at his friend. William tuned of the alarm and sat up "Time for you to get going already?" Henry asked, sitting up on his elbows. "Yeah. I don't have any extra clothes left anyway." he replied. "Alright, find all your stuff. I'll give you my extra text book from my dads class, it should come in handy." Henry said, rolling out of bed.
William grabbed his bag and started repacking, Henry went to look through the bookshelf by his window. While looking for the extra book the brightness from outside caught his attention. Henry stepped in front of the window and opened the blinds "Um..Will? I don't think you're going anywhere." he said over his shoulder. "Well, that doesn't sound ominous at all." William said sarcastically. "Sorry, just come look out the window." Henry told him. William stopped packing and walked over to the window "Well shit, guess I ain't leaving." William chuckled. Outside there was a foot of snow.
"I didn't here anything about a snowstorm. Did you?" William asked. "No. Do...you still wanna go home?" Henry asked, looking at his friend. "Definitely not. I'd freeze to death half way there." William chuckled. The boys walked downstairs to find Henry's parents. Mrs. Emily was sitting in the living room, looking out the window. Mr. Emily was in the kitchen making breakfast. Mrs. Emily looked to the boys when they walked downstairs "Morning boys. William, I'm guessing you'll be staying with us a little longer?" she asked. "Yeah, didn't really pack for snow." he told her.
"Okay everyone, breakfast id finished." Mr. Emily called from the kitchen. "Henry, help me set the table." Henry's father told him. "Yes father." Henry said, going to help him. William was about to follow after him Mrs. Emily called him over "William, I want to talk to you real quick sweetie?" she asked. "Oh, yeah, of course." William said hesitantly, looking back at Henry as he walked away. William took a seat by Mrs. Emily "What did you want to talk about?" he asked. "How do I phrase this? Will, I don't want to over step, but is everything alright? At home I mean."
William was taken aback by the question "Yeah, why wouldn't they be?" he asked. "Well, you just spend so much time here, and that's not a bad thing but I'm concerned that something might be wrong." Mrs. Emily explained. "Well, my dad, I guess..." William looked back to Henry briefly before continuing "...Is just fine with me spending a lot of time with Henry. I didn't have many friends growing up so he's happy I have one now." he said. "Oh, well I just wanted to make sure." Mrs. Emily said, smiling.
"Thank you for being concerned. It's good to know I can come to you if I ever need help." William said. "Of course dear." Mrs. Emily ruffled his hair a little. "Now let's go have some breakfast." she said, standing. William stood and let her pass. He took a deep breath and let his smile fall. He didn't mind Henry's parents, but he didn't like anyone prying into his family life. Well, not everyone, he didn't know why he didn't mind Henry asking. He shook his head and smiled again, walking to the dining table. William took a seat next to Henry who looked at him curiously.
"Will, are you good? You seem off." Henry asked quietly. "I'm fine, just hungry." William told him. Henry gave him one more look before picking up his fork. Mr. Emily had made pancakes, eggs, and toast. Mr and Mrs. Emily started talking, neither of the boy's were paying attention to what they were talking about. Choosing to eat silently. William finished quickly and stood up "I'm gonna go get some extra work done on out project." he told everyone. "You sure you don't want to eat more? You barely ate anything." Mr. Emily asked. "I'm not that hungry." He said, walking upstairs.
Henry walked into his room and shut the door "Okay Will, out with it. Tell me what's bothering you." he said, crossing his arms. William looked up from his work "What makes you think anything is bothering me?" he asked. "I know you William. I can tell when something is wrong. I can also tell when you're lying to me." Henry explained. William sighed "It's none of your concern Hen." he said, looking back down at his work. Henry uncrossed his arms and walked over, sitting next to William on the bed.
He carefully took William's binder and notebook out of his hands, setting them on the bedside table. William grumbled and looked back to Henry "You know, the easiest way to get on my bad side is taking my stuff." He said. Henry rolled his eyes "For other people, maybe. However, I feel like I have immunity." William growled and turned away. "I'll take that as an 'I'm right'." Henry chuckled. "Shut up." William huffed, laying on his side and rolling away from Henry. Henry laughed and laid down on William side, crossing his arms "Oh don't be like that. It just means you care about me."
William huffed and rolled onto his stomach. Henry shifted so he was straddling Williams back. He laid down so his chest was flush with Williams back and wrapped his arms around William's neck "Okay, now you're just being childish." Henry said, chuckling. "Says the jackass laying on top of me." William said, looking at Henry. "Well I wouldn't have had to lay on you if you hadn't kept rolling over." Henry laughed. "Oh yeah, blame me." William said sarcastically. "Don't worry, I will." Henry told him, lightly butting Williams head. "You're an idiot." William laughed. "So are you." Henry retorted.
5 1/2 months later
Henry was pacing back and forth, carding his hands through his hair. "Hen, you need to calm down. We're gonna do fine." William reassured. "What if it doesn't work right?" Henry asked, motioning to their project. "We've tested it 10 times a day for the past month. It'll work fine." William replied. "It could glitch." Henry said frantically. "We've run over the code at least 5,000 times. It won't glitch." William retorted. He was getting a little tired of Henry's panicking. It was understandable but still annoying. William stood and walked over to Henry, grabbing his shoulders to stop his pacing.
"Henry, I understand the concern but you need to calm down. If anything bad's gonna happen it's gonna be because you got to stressed out." William reasoned. Henry took a deep breath "Yeah, you're right, everything will be fine." He agreed. Mrs. Miller opened the door to the spare classroom "Boy's, it's your turn." she told them. "Alright Mrs. Miller." they said at the same time. Both boy's grabbed their half of the project. They had made two animatronics; one a bear and one a bunny. They both had golden fur and were two and a half feet tall.
The bear's eyes were blue while the bunny's were green. The only accessories they had were a microphone, for the bear, and a guitar, for the bunny. William and Henry took their animatronics into the classroom and set them down. "Alright class. The last presentation for the day will be done by Henry and William. Whenever you're ready boys." Mrs. Miller said, motioning for them to go. William put a hand on Henry's shoulder reassuringly; the shorter made giving him a thankful smile. Henry took a deep breath before starting "For our project, we made two animatronics."
"Their main purpose is to entertain children." William explained. "You made kiddie toys?" a kid, Terrence, chuckled. William growled quietly so Henry quickly stepped in "Well, in a sense, yes. They sing and dance, sort of dance anyway. Bonnie will play his guitar and Fredbear will sing a song that goes with it.Right now they are only programmed with three songs." "What songs did you use?" a girl in the back asked. "They're just songs me and Henry wrote. We didn't really think of names for them yet." William responded."Do they actually work?" Terrence asked mockingly.
William smirked and crouched down next to Bonnie; Henry doing the same next to Fredbear. They flipped thee switch on each of the back of their animatronics neck's. Bonnie and Fredbear blinked as they came to life and looked around. Bonnie looked at his guitar and started 'playing' a song; the recording of William playing the guitar started. Fredbear stated tapping his foot before 'singing'; Henry's voice coming out of the bears mouth. They preformed together for a little bit before Bonnie took a few steps. His movement was slightly choppy but still good. He started twirling around back towards Fredbear.
Both animatronics sang together a little longer before shutting off, the song over. "Ta'da." Henry said nervously, motioning towards the yellow animals. Some of the kids in the front were leaning closer to see the animatronics better. "That was very nice boys. Well done." Mrs. Miller said, smiling kindly. William and Henry picked up their respective animatronics and walked to the empty desk at the back of the class. William smiled at Henry as they set down Bonnie and Fredbear, Henry smiled back. "Told you everything would be fine." William told him. "So you did." Henry agreed.