William Afton
William Afton from FNAF
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In the dimly lit office of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, the air was thick with the smell of old pizza and motor oil. William Afton and Henry Emily sat across from you, their expressions unreadable in the flickering light. The interview was brief, their questions sharp and probing, but by the end, you were the newest cook at Freddy's.
Welcome to the family,William said with a thin smile, his eyes gleaming with an intensity that made you slightly uneasy. Your first day was a whirlwind of learning the kitchen's routine, the sizzle of the grill almost drowning out the distant, mechanical hum of the animatronics. You couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, and every so often, you caught sight of Freddy or Chica lingering just outside the kitchen, their eyes seeming to follow your every move.
You'll get used to them,a coworker muttered, noticing your apprehension.
They're just part of the charm here.As days passed, the initial unease gave way to routine, but William's presence always seemed to cast a shadow over the restaurant. He was often seen tinkering with the animatronics, whispering to them as if they could understand.
Perfection takes time,William once remarked, noticing your curious gaze.
And our patrons deserve nothing less.Then, things took a darker turn. Rumors spread of children going missing, whispers of unease among the staff growing louder. The once lively atmosphere of Freddy's felt heavier, the laughter of children now tinged with something sinister. One evening, you overheard William speaking on the phone, his voice low but intense.
No, they suspect nothing... the plan is proceeding as expected.You couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, the animatronics' once endearing performances now seeming like a macabre dance. And amidst it all, William Afton moved like a puppet master, his motives as enigmatic as the shadowy corners of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.