"Anyways, we should probably get going. See you tomorrow night!" I say as we walk out. Everyone wishes us a goodbye as we walk out, locking the door behind us.

(The image up top is the design I chose William to have in this book, it's also his canon design. Also, mentions of something bad happen in this chapter so be warned, I won't spoil it for you. Technically there's two but I was talking about one of them. Also tear warning, this chapter starts out fun but it gets sad later. Also this might be the one (or one of the few) time(s) I'll add a warning)

《↬.•.•✿•.•.↫》

Amber, Jackson, and I walk into the pizzeria, this time to hang out during the day.

"I can't believe you ACTUALLY got the job." Trisha says to us. Jackson glares at her while I cross my arms and look away.

"Ignore the bitch, let's go talk to another waiter." Amber says and pulls us over to Charles. "Hey kid, mind waiting us or are you busy?" Amber asks. Jackson and I greet Charles.

"Hey guys, I'm actually not busy right now, so yeah. Follow me to your table." Charles says and walks us over to a booth table. We sit down and he puts down our menus. "What would you like to order?" Charles asks.

"Water." Amber says.

"Basic bitch." Jackson says. Amber chuckles and lightly punches his arm (or glares at him if Jackson or Amber was sitting by you.) "Pepsi." Jackson says to Charles.

"F/d." I say.

"Okay, and what about food?" He asks.

"Sushi." Amber says with a grin. Charles chuckles a bit.

"What the fuck?" Jackson asks, making Amber laugh.

"Anyways, should we have f/p/t pizza?" Amber asks. We agree and Charles writes down our order and walks away. 

"Well, if it isn't the L/n Siblings, I didn't expect to see you guys here." William Afton says and walks up to our table.

"Oh, hey Mr. Afton." I say.

"Please, just call me William." Mr. Afton says.

"Alright William, you gonna stay and chat or just dropping in to say hi?" I ask.

"I actually wanted to speak to you to for a bit. It's nothing work related, so you don't have to worry about that." William says.

"Okay." I say.

"Do you want to speak to just them?" Amber asks and gestures to me.

"Yes, I would like that." William says.

"Want us to go somewhere else for a bit or...?" Jackson asks.

"Mm, Yes. That would be appreciated." William says.

"Alright then." Jackson says as he and Amber get up from their seats. Amber walks over to me and leans in close to my ear.

"If he tries anything, don't be afraid to yell out to us. We'll be either in the arcade or with the animatronics." Amber whispers and they walk away towards the arcade. After they leave, William sits down on the seat in front of me.

"So, Y/n, tell me about yourself." William starts. He's in the "just Monika" position, both hands underneath his chin, staring at me with a smile, and leaning forward towards me.

⇜✾⇝

"-a-and then-" I try and stop myself from laughing. "-she threw the cart of bowling balls on top of her." I wheeze. William chuckles.

"It seems like you guys use a lot of violence." William says.

"Yeah, we don't mind it." I say and sip some of my drink.

"And, how would you feel about... murder?" William asks with a grin.

"That sounds something like a murderer would say." I say, squinting my eyes at him suspiciously. "But, for you information, I don't mind it. Unless if someone murders someone that I care about, then the murderer is about to be murdered." I say. (If your answer is different to this, I'm sorry but this isn't the normal goody two-shoes main character you normally see)

"Oh." William says with a bigger grin.

"So, what's your kill-count?" I ask.

"Should I trust you with that information?" William asks.

"I already know you're a murderer, so yeah." I say.

"At this point, I don't remember." William says.

"Jesus." I chuckle. "Now that I know such information, you gonna kill me now?" I ask.

"No, there's something... special... about you." William says.

"Oh, I'm so flattered." I say in a monotone tone with an eye roll and a smirk, waving a hand in front of my face like I'm blushing. William chuckles in response.

~Amber's Pov~

Jackson and I walk out of the arcade, having spent all our Faz-coins on the skill-crane and winning nothing.

"I can totally believe we didn't win anything." Jackson says with a pissed off tone. I look over at our table and see William still talking to Y/n.

"Hey, am I the only one who has a bad feeling about William?" I ask.

"Huh?" Jackson asks and looks over at our table. "Oh, no. You're not the only one." Jackson says.

"Psst, hey guys." Goldie says. He walks up to us in his human form.

"Hey Goldie!" Jackson says. I give him a smirk and he jabs my hip with his elbow.

"Yo, what's up?" I ask.

"Follow me." Goldie says. He grabs Jackson's hand and they walk off, me following behind them with a smile. We into the parts and service room. "Did you see William with Y/n?" Goldie asks.

"You got a bad feeling about William too?" I ask.

"Not just a bad feeling, I know what he's done. He's a murderer, he killed us. He killed all of us." Goldie says.

"Oh my God, that's horrible..." Jackson says.

"I knew he was bad news." I say.

"Someone needs to distract him from Y/n. He's planning something, I can tell." Goldie says.

"I can. You two can stay together." I say and walk up to the door. Goldie and Jackson glace at each other for a second then back at me. "See ya~" I say with a wink and walk out.

I walk up to our table, where William still was.

"Ayo, Y/n! I need your help. Follow me." I say and pull Y/n out if the seat.

"O-kay then. See ya William." Y/n says as we walk into the arcade. I notice William standing up and walking away, probably into his office. Good. "What is it?" Y/n asks.

"Two things. One, I need help with the skill-crane. And two, don't trust William. He's-"

"-a murderer? Yeah, I know. He told me." Y/n says. I look at them with confusion.

"He... he just... outright told you?" I ask, shocked. Y/n nods and hums in response. "O-kay then. Well... for obvious reasons, don't trust him. He killed the animatronics. Apparently they were human once." I say. Y/n looks at me with a shocked look.

"Really? That's... horrible." Y/n says.

"Be careful around him, okay?" I ask. Y/n nods. "Alright, now on a lighter note, help me with this skill-crane. I need to get more tokens." I say. Y/n chuckles and we walk into the arcade.

↠❀↞

~Your Pov~

"You guys have been trying to win that damn stuffed animal for half an hour, it's pathetic." Trisha giggles.

"It's a PLUSHIE and I need it! I have Chica, I need Carl too!" Amber says as she puts in two more Faz-coins into the machine. Yet again, she looses.

"Wow, that's just sad." Trisha giggles and shakes her head. I give her a glare. I look over and see a kid playing skee-ball.

"Hey kid, can I borrow this?" I ask as I pick up the ball. They nod and I thank them, throwing the ball at Trisha who was still laughing at us. Amber bursts out in laughter as Trisha's dies down.

"OW! What was THAT for!?" Trisha asks as she rubs her forehead, where the ball hit her. I pick up said ball and hand it back to the kid mumbling a small "thanks" again.

"Well, you deserved it." Amber chuckles. She puts in two more Faz-coins and starts playing again.

"You're totally gonna fail again." Trisha says with her arms crossed and an eye roll.

"Shush Barbie doll." I say. This time, Amber wins her plushie. She squeals happily and takes her new plushie out of the machine. 

"HA! Take that!" Amber yells and points to Trisha, trying not to swear in front of the children. Trisha scoffs and walks away, doing the dramatic hair-flip as she walks out. Amber and I walk out of the arcade and sit back down at our table. Amber hugs her new Carl the Cupcake plushie.

"Hey, where's Jackson?" I ask.

"With Goldie~" Amber says and wiggles her eyebrows. 

"Ooo~" I say with a smirk and a chuckle.

"Speaking of which, you wanna see-"

"Here's your pizza." Charles says and places the pizza on the table. "Sorry, did I interrupt something?" He asks.

"Nah, you're fine." Amber says and grabs a slice of pizza and eats it.

"Where's Jackson?" Charles asks and looks around.

"He's... we'll tell you later. Do you have time to chat?" I ask.

"Uh, I'll ask Mr. Afton if I can have my break." Charles says.

"Alright, see you later." Amber says with a mouthful of pizza.

"I'll go get Jackson." I say and get up.

"See ya." Amber says. I walk away into the parts in service room, which is my first guess of where he is. Goldie and Jackson were in there talking and sitting on the table, Goldie's arm wrapped around Jackson. They look over at me.

"Y-Y/n!" Jackson says, blush creeping onto his cheeks.

"Hey." Goldie says. I give them a smirk.

"I came in here to tell Jacky-Boi that the pizza's ready, but it looks like he's a little busy~ at the moment. I'll leave you two be~" I say and walk out, back to the table.

"Hey, where's Jacky?" Amber asks.

"With Goldie still~" I say as I sit down.

"Ooo~ were they kissing?" Amber asks.

"Sadly not." I say and grab a slice of pizza.

A couple seconds later, Jackson walks up to us and sits down on the seat.

"I hate you guys." Jackson says and shoves a piece of pizza in his mouth.

"Aw thanks." I say sarcastically.

"I hate me too, you're not special." Amber says. We chuckle at Amber's self-depressing joke.

"Hey, he says I can have my break now. Where were you, Jackson?" Charles asks as he walks up to our table.

"I'll tell you in a sec. Come sit down." Jackson says. Charles sits down next to (whoever wasn't sitting next to you, or next to you.) "So, you know how we have the nightshift?" Jackson starts.

"...yeah? What about it?"

"Well, turns out the animatronics are alive and we've befriended them." Jackson says.

"Technically we've always been friends with them ever since we were children." I add.

"Well, yes. Except Goldie." Jackson says.

"Who a certain somebody was with~" Amber says with a hum and wiggles her eyebrows at him (and/or jabbing his hip with her elbow if she was next to him.)

"S-Shut up Amb!" Jackson says.

"Does... does Jackson like-?"

"Golden Freddy and Freddy? Yep!" Amber says.

"Hey! You like Bonnie and Chica!" Jackson says.

"Hush, not so loud!" Amber says.

"And I'm guessing Y/n likes Foxy?" Charles asks.

"Yep. That was pretty predictable." I say. (*every character in this scene looks over at Author~Chan with an unimpressed look because she has such a predictable plot... and just broke the fourth wall again*)

"Just like the plot to Amber's books." Jackson says. Amber laughs in response. (*everyone glares at Author~Chan for breaking the fourth wall again*)

"Wow, you guys have a great bond." Charles says.

"Yeah, we've all been best friends ever since birth, since no one else would be our friend." I say.

"Well, there are the animatronics but they're trapped here." Amber adds.

"Why not?" Charles asks.

"Cause we're chaotic... I think. No one really liked us for some reason. We'd protect each other from bullies and creeps." Jackson says.

"Wow, I wish I had a sibling to protect me..." Charles mumbles. We all look at him with worry.

"Protect you? Is there anything going on? Anyway we can help?" Jackson asks.

"I-It's nothing." Charles says. He looks uncomfortable.

"It's not "nothing," I can tell. What is it?" Amber asks in a concerned tone.

"You can tell us, it's okay." I say.

"I... a-at home... my dad..." Charles starts to tear up. "...h-he died... a-and my mom s-started to..." He sniffles.

"It's okay, you don't have to say anything more. We understand." (Whoever was sitting next to Charles) say(s) as he/she/I pat(s) his shoulder empathically (that must look very confusing. I mean either, "Amber says as she pats his shoulder empathically," or, "Jackson says as he pats his shoulder empathically," or, "I say as I pat his shoulder empathically.")

"That's horrible." Jackson says.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through that." I say.

"Is there anything we can do to help?" Amber asks.

"C-Can I stay with you for a while?" Charles sniffles. He wipes some of his tears away. The three of us glance and nod at each other.

"Of course." Amber says.

《↬.•.•✿•.•.↫》