William's Last Words
A Five Night's At Freddy's Fanfiction
Description:
this is a short about william afton from the five nights at freddys franchise, in his last moments after being spring trapped.
Tags:
fnaf, five_nights, five_nights_at_freddys, william_afton, evan_afton, michael_afton, henry_emily, swearing, springtrapping, death, murder, finished, fandom, remnant, misogyny, gore, frontal_lobe_shenanigans, pizza
> Read <Word Count: 503 - Character Count: 2534 - Reading Time: 3 ~ 5 Minutes
Last Updated: November 9th, 2024 - Originally Written: March 15th, 2022
William's Last Words
A Five Night's At Freddy's Fanfiction
I helped create this building... I made "Freddy Fazbear!"
This whole damn place is the worst mistake I ever made.
That bastard Henry went behind my back, like the goddamn snake he is.
That's why I killed his little girl, I wanted to make him feel like I did after what he said to me.
I can still feel the rush of when I killed her, haha!
But Michael, that damned kid! He kept taunting and tormenting Evan.
I tried to get Evan to get out of my damn hair but he was too much of a brat to listen to me.
And of course, then Michael would just cause me problems instead.
Ever seen a fucking frontal lobe crushed by a robot YOU created?
Your own FLESH AND BLOOD, god DAMN it.
I had told Michael to grab Evan so I could drive us to the hospital but who the hell knows if it was too late.
Was it my fault? No. It was Henry's. Who else?
After all, he didn't stop Michael, did he? He didn't stop Fredbear- He didn't stop it- I didn't- I couldn't I wasn't there-
And when we got to the damn hospital he was stuck there for months-
Even after all that we just went opened another establishment?! What the hell were we thinking?!
That's when I realized; I had to show Henry the same feeling, so he would put an end to his madness.
That bastard never stopped though, did he?!
Not after I had opened a sister location, not after I killed his kid.
I lured a bunch of kids and killed them at his precious establishments, yet...
We got away with it.
I guess eventually I thought I was some sort of a God. Then that bitch didn't listen. I told her over and over.
Then- Then! Again!
Fucking taken.
I should've stopped then. Then-
I found remnant. But- I needed to- I had to.
If I could use remnant to bring back some brats at the pizzeria, I could- I could- I could undo my mistakes.
Was that a mistake itself?
Who the hell knows.
All I know is; I'm gonna die because of my actions, maybe it's come full circle.
Hell maybe I'll be like one of those things.
Either way, I never got what I wanted.
That bastard won. I should've just killed him when I had the chance.
I should've- I could've killed them all, then at least he wouldn't be laughing right now.
Damn freak got away with it all! I can't do ANYTHING about it now.
I WANNA KILL THAT BASTARD SO MUCH, WHO THE HELL DOES HE THINK HE IS, TAKING SO FUCKING MUCH FROM ME?
I WAS THE ONE WHO WAS SUPPOSED TO BE RIGHT, I WAS SUPPOSED TO PROVE THAT SCUMBAG WRONG, BECAUSE HE DIDN'T SEE IT, HE COULDN'T SEE PAST HIS OWN FUCKING HUBRIS!
[cough] Well. I guess that's it.
[cough] Dammit, Henry;
Why didn't you listen?