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Afton throws himself up from his bed, panting and sweating. Panting, he puts his head down. He knew where that dream went, he would come over and right before Afton could reach his child again, Fredbear would lunge, and Afton could do nothing but watch as his child, Evan, was ripped to shreds.
Fredbear became more and more horrific, developing sharp teeth everywhere, and so many holes. He'd grow sharp claws and dig in, and if he dared move, the spring locks on his suit would release
Afton: *between desperate gasps for air* No, no, Evan, Please don't.
the bite had affected him way more than he cared to let on
As he walked into the garage, he saw Charlotte, he wasn't frightened however, he knew she was a hallucination, a figment of his subconscious
Afton: Go away, Now
Charlie: No, I'm good *Charlie walked over next to Afton, who was now sitting on his desk* Soo, whatcha building? More robots?
Afton: Animatronics, and why would you care? In case you forgot, you're dead. I made sure of that 2 weeks ago. Best day of my life
Charlie: Y'know Willy
Afton: Don't call me that
Charlie: You're mean for someone who refuses to admit to their pain. Also I have to ask since I'm here, why'd you kill me?
Afton: It was Henry's fault Fredbear malfunctioned, he was on spring lock duty that day
Charlie: No he wasn't, you were, you know you were. You only changed the schedule after so you could blame him.
Afton slammed his fist down on the desk
Afton: NO I WASN'T, OKAY? HENRY KILLED EVAN SO I KILLED YOU, IS THAT A GOOD ENOUGH REASON? BECAUSE IF IT ISN'T I DON'T HAVE A DAMN CLUE WHAT IS!
Charlie: Ok Will, take a break, and go back to your stuff, see ya here tomorrow. Same time?
Before Afton could say anything Charlie faded away and for the first time since he was a young child, he cried