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merry-mad-fnaf-blog · 3 years ago

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Rebuild this family au

William didn’t start out as an evil mad man looking to kill children, even Henry knows deep down he can’t truly paint the Afton’s as monsters, as all they had worked together.

William and Henry originally met in college in America, both had earned a place in this program because of their skills, even willing to fly William from Britain to America. Despite being in this program, Henry and William were leagues above even the head robotic teacher at the college. Henry had an innate ability to design robots for function, being able to make robots to work and not see even a glint of metal in his robots. While William was amazing with programming and designing, he made robots that could think, problem solve, and could nearly make them human-like.

It wasn’t just their smarts in robotics that drew them together, but also their past and fear of death. William told Henry how his parents had died in a violence accident caused by his father and how his aunt shipped him here wanting to get rid of him. Henry confessed to William his fear of dying, that he was afraid the genetic illness that had taken his mother had not been kind and skipped him like the doctors thought. It was through this bonding that they started Freddy’s and their silly side project ‘Become immortal through robots’ aka throw stuff at the wall and see what sticks.

Soon after they graduated they started a small diner, naming it Fredbear’s family diner, becoming well known in the community as how they found their wives. Henry found a lovely woman named Samantha, and soon they began to date. While William fell head over heels with a ballerina named Clara who had been visiting the area, and as such they began to date as well. Their weddings were pretty close, and each friend was named as the other ‘Best man’. It seemed fate had found ways to tie the Emilys and Aftons together.

Eventually both families had their first born. William and Clara had a little boy they named Michael, while Henry and Samantha had twins, a girl named Charlotte and a boy named Sammy.

Then the cracks formed.

William and Henry had been working on a transforming suit for Freddy’s, as much as William liked making robots and stuff, sometimes there were malfunctions and humans needed to be able to wear suits; but they couldn’t keep using the ugly ones as they just felt so fake. William had made a suit that could push back parts, so it could be worn but also double as an animatronic. However, knowing of the faulty metal of the spring-locks, William was the first springlock failure.

William had to spend about a month in the hospital recovering, mostly bored but thankful to be alive.

When he got home, he learned more, Samantha had been having an Affair and had skipped town with Sammy in tow, leaving behind a broken Henry and tiny Charlie. William felt anger burn for his friend, kind of happy she had left because he knew he would have killed her if she stayed. William still tried his best to help his best friend, using money from an inheritance to help Henry get a lawyer to try and find his son, to even him and Clara offering up their home to look after Charlie.

Still like they went on, they never found Samantha but Freddy’s along with their inventions continue to grow. Michael had taken to calling Henry, Uncle Henry as he and Charlie were common in the Afton household. Two more children join, a little girl William named Elizabeth 2 years after Michael, then another boy 4 years younger than their oldest, which they name Evan. Each time Henry happily agrees to be their godfather. It was some sense of normality to them, but Samantha disappearance along with Sammy left its mark on both men, as they had made their fair share of animatronic and robotic plushies to look after their kids.

Then Clara’s death happened, and the spiral began.

Clara had gone to connect with her old ballet group, something about a possible getting together and travel of retired ballerinas together. William adored his wife and had always blamed himself for her having to stop dancing to look after the kids, so when she asked, he immediately agreed and encouraged her to go. She had promised she would be back Tuesday even if she had to drive all through the night, less Henry, William and all the kids turn the kitchen into a project.

She was found dead Tuesday morning, by a cop who had been driving down the back roads looking for abandoned cars.

The police said it was likely a ‘mugging gone wrong’ and that they were looking for the thieves. Though William didn’t believe that, not when he saw the car, and definitely not when he went to identify the body, a mugging didn’t leave behind a beautiful face that was broken. William knew deep down someone had to have targeted his wife, maybe because of him? His family had never been a kind one, had this been someone's plan for him…for his kids?

Henry the saint was offered to look after the children and close Freddy’s down for a few weeks, it was the slow season after all. Clara’s death had broken William even if he didn’t want to admit it, he could hear it in friend’s words, the way his hand’s shook. Henry told William to get some therapy.

But William did what he did best, Build.

William and Henry had worked with robotics and bodies before, in this small town, a small bit of money could get you anywhere. Plus their robots could help so many people with possible ailments, they had made so many prototypes for replacement limbs. While Henry always felt quizzy of the possible idea of working on bodies, William didn’t, he worked, he had gotten so close to making a living robot.

So, William tried to rebuild Clara. Trying to get that spark that one recently dead cadaver, that’s what he poured his soul into. He made her a ballerina, just what she was, how she sings and hums; every kind memory Clara had. It took two sleepless days before he finished.

It was a failure.

She was a full human robot, could think and problem solve. But it wasn’t Clara, even when he asked his question, he knew it wasn’t Clara, she didn’t have the spark, the warmth.

He was even angry, he wanted to know what he was missing.

Then the police found the guy, and William made his first kill.

The man that had taken Clara from him came from money as well, not even hell fire could compare to what he felt when he heard he had been released. William had found him..and he made him pay. He had used him for the experiments he so desperately used to try and bring his wife back.

He called it Remnants, the soul of a person could be grabbed and stored into metal, infecting it. A person living forever through a metal skeleton.

Then Charlie died.

William didn’t mean for it to happen, he talked to Henry and his kids through the phone while he was down trying to rebuild Clara. He knew that Freddy’s had reopened. It had been an accident, he was going to Freddy’s cause he knew Henry and his children would be there, so that he could tell them he was feeling better and the discovery he had made.

The lack of sleep and high emotion lesson his reaction time when the girl ran across the street. William felt the child hit his car, stopping to run out to help only to freeze. Charlie, his little god daughter was choking crying for help, a stay piece of metal had hit her when she fell back. William picked her up, wanting to run inside, to tell someone to call the police. But Charlie was getting paler and colder as a little voice in his head whispered, ‘you can save her’.

Charlie was declared missing, and Henry rang William’s phone not being able to handle the kids, as Michael kept asking for his friend. When Charlie’s soul was stable William went, holding his friend as he cried, wanting so badly to tell him what he had done, that he was saving her, but he didn’t. He secretly worked and gave Charlie a new body, in fact multiple she could switch between, she would never feel like a robot, it would be her.

He went to tell Henry the good news hoping to help his friend’s grief. Only to find his daughter, Elizabeth death by the hands of her protector.

Circus Baby had been crying, explaining to William that she was hit with water before everything went dark, only to wake up and see Elizabeth at her feet. William had set it up to fail safe, this wasn’t supposed to happen. Even Henry's simple code update shouldn’t have changed that.

That night the two long term friends screamed at each other. It ended with William dragging Michael and Evan to the Afton home, leaving Henry all alone with the Funtimes.

‘Charlie’ was soon found, and Henry was overjoyed, while William went back to his family. Baby was holding onto Elizabeth's soul, keeping it safe down in the workshop while William went to look after his kids and work. It was a balance, but nothing was fixed, William had not been speaking to Henry sense Elizabeth’s death.

Children and adults soon went missing, William now heads the project. If Charlie and Elizabeth are robotic, they would live forever, but what about them? What if someone targeted William or his kids? How would his child grow up?

Henry found out; it was eventually to happen. He went to William, the only other person that had the skill to make a robot that looks so human. He tried to yell at William, while William screamed back that he had been able to bring Charlie soul and keep it for him, unlike William who had lost Clara and Elizabeth.

Henry kept his distance. He couldn’t bring himself to go the police, they would believe him. Besides deep down, William was the only family he had left.

Freddy’s seemed cursed for the Afton Family.

Evan to soon get his head crushed by an animatronic. William blamed himself, he knew of Evan growing paranoia around the animatronic, Michael had even laughed at William about Evan's crazy theory that the suits are haunted by the missing people that had been popping up. Evan had decided to get closer to the animatronic with the encouragement of Michael’s friends.

The boy’s head was crushed, and he was rushed to the hospital. However soon Evan and Cassidy, Evan’s best friend both went missing. Michael went to stay with Henry and Charlie as he didn’t dare be at home. Henry tried to talk to his friend. but William shut him out.

Cassidy’s body was found later, Evan was found to still be alive. He was back in the hospital, stitched up very much like Cassidy.

William was able to take Evan home when he woke up, he had also dragged Michael back from the Emilys as well.

Henry had known something was up, he wished it didn’t take Michael death for it to happen.

The teen had gotten a part time job over the summer’s at Freddys, Evan had been sent away to spend time with some of Clara's relatives. Henry had gone to the house planning to apologize but to also get the full story from William.

A blood curdling scream was heard, and Henry ran inside, William holding a pale and bloody Michael in his arms, a suicide attempt.

There was another fight, William screamed at Henry, blaming him for giving Michael the job that drove him to this.

William all but disappeared from their small town, and Henry finally got a look at the basement.

Charlie's soul rested in a robot body designed to grow.

Elizabeth was the same, a figure that could grow, currently living with her relatives.

Evan was only kept alive by metal and some spar ‘parts’ from his friend Cassidy, a fail-safe hidden inside for his soul.

Michael soul was bound to metal, his inside scooped out and a metal skeleton in his place.

Notes were very well crafted, explaining all he killed, the test William did to save his family's life. Henry had found function prototypes of something, only for the notes to reveal it was meant for Henry himself, in cause his family illness decided to pop back up.

He should have showed this to police, given the families that went missing some sort of closer, but Mr. Emily didn’t do that.

He lit a match, and later on the news they were reporting about the Afton house being up in flames.

But where were the Aftons?

#fnaf au #Fnaf #william afton #mrs afton #michael afton #elizabeth afton #evan afton #fnaf crying child #henry emily #charlie emily #sammy emily #idea for insanity #William is trying to be a good dad #He loves his family and friend #but he is also very bloodthristy #tw suicide #Michael finds out

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merry-mad-fnaf-blog · 3 years ago

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Fnaf writing silver eyes au

I was bored and wanted to write lol

Carlton was already having a crappy day, emotions had run high since they attended the memorial for Michael Brooks. He would have never agreed to go to Freddy Fazbear if he knew it would have led to the mess he was in now, and that creepy guard Dave.

He knew Dave wasn’t who he said he was, the scars were just one hint but then locking him into the equivalent of an iron maiden known as the spring-lock costumes just made his stomach drop. Carlton knew he was screwed, he either was going to die a slow and painful death like Dave said or he would have to wait until his friends or his dad noticed he was missing.

That’s what should have happened at least.

Carl only blinked before he was in a completely different room, and he was free, no longer stuff into that cursed spring-lock suit. As the teen gets up he realizes just how different things were, as this place was different.

This place was just too new, even with the scatter of parts and old pieces, the smell wasn’t the moldy suits or even the other musk the group had gotten used to when they first explored Freddy’s. No, this place smells clean as if someone had recently been in this room, the only thing that smells even slightly old was the suits.

Carlton knows the once golden suits were spring-lock but suddenly despite the clean environment and him just recently being trapped in the moldy bear torso, the two golden suits looked the worse. The golden Bonnie suit Dave had used to kidnap him was now an off green, but what stuck out the most was the giant holes and random parts and wires that stuck out, reminding Carl of when he dad would destroy old mental evidence that outlived it’s used at the police station.

The golden bear torso that he was once trapped in was now nothing more than an empty barrel, honestly it looks like someone took an ax to it, trying to make sure no one would be trapped in that death trap again. Carlton finally looked up and saw the two heads that belonged to the once golden suits. The Bonnie one looked like someone had taken it’s anger out of it, it was missing one of its ears as the fur looked charred as if someone threw it in the fire. The golden freddy head was the opposite despite the fact it should be a moldy green. It still looked a golden color, as if someone had carefully cleaned it. However the off was a dark rust color around it’s mouth, which with the off iron smell coming from it, made Carlton guess it was dried blood.

Where the hell is he?

He didn’t know where he was, would his friends be able to find him? Was the psychopath still around. Carlton decided to get up, not wanting to stick around if Dave or any of the killer suits were still on guard. He walked towards the only table in the room, a single light and many tools were thrown about however something bright white grabbed his attention.

‘You might need this’ -C was written on the paper and Carlton had to guess if was referring to the bag just slightly covering up the side. Now normally if Carlton had watched enough horror movies he would have ignored it, not knowing who ‘C’ was and the only possible person being Charlie, which doesn’t seem in character; he was in a new place and needed all the help he could get.

He opened the bag to just be greeted with stuff. The first thing he picked up was one of those walkie-talkies he had carried, he tried talking with it but there was no response. After pocketing the first item he picked up another piece of paper with two different instructions ‘Avoid the adults, they are corrupted’ was the first order, the second being ‘Help them’ was next, as a childlike doodle of two children were next to the words.

Carlton took a deep breath, so this place likely had people working for Dave, or else he wouldn’t have been warned to avoid them, but the next just confused them, help them with the drawing of two children? He lost himself, how could he help?

The teen just sighed and reached for the last objects, on was a giant flashlight, likely seeing as the light didn’t wanna work in this place. The next was another piece of paper, he was about to groan in annoyance before the words ‘map’ caught his eye, finally something to help him get out of this place.

He may have spoken too soon, as one the map was huge, pretty much like one of those old maps you used in cars to figure out where you were going. Next he could see the labels, someone gone through with some type of marker blocking out the names.

“Can this day get any worse?” Carlton asked no one. He had expected silence but instead was greeted to a giggle. The teen spun towards the sound, just being able to make out a small silloueen with a splash of yellow going through one of the doors.

As Carlton's survival instinct was all tapped out, he chased after it.

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This place was giant, as Carlton walked around, there were multiple levels and despite the darkness with his flashlight the teen was able to make out some of what was going on here. It looks like a giant revamped version of Freddy’s as the promotional artwork and characters on the poster and walls made that obvious. Though these Freddy and friends seemed different, they seemed more shiny and bright compared to the killers that had been hunting them the other night.

All it did was just flood Carlton with more questions, first one being how he got there but the second being how did something like this even happen. It was clear Mr. Henry the owner of Freddy’s was dead and even if someone out there own the name, they could never do anything like this! Every sense those five kids went missing Freddy’s had been doomed, no spin off or nothing was able to succeed. Yet this place looked as if Michael and the other children had never gone missing.

Speaking of kids, Carlton had seen them walking around, one wore yellow overalls and she had long black hair, while the other kid, he could only make out brown hair. The kids he was supposed to ‘help’ also seemed to be avoiding them as anytime they went into another room they seemingly disappeared. So either the kids have teleportation powers or they had secret passages they were using to move around.

The note wasn’t only right about the children, what looked to be night guards were walking around this place. At first Carlton tried to talk to one of them, asking for a way out. However; the guard had turned to him with unnatural purple eyes and an evil smile.

Carlton obversely ran and soon learned that there was also animatronics running around as well, as by some miracle when the guard was chasing him he had seen a metal beast grab the man, who had let out a horrible scream before it was silence but a crunch.

Carl had obversely ran trying to find a way out of this hellscape, what the hell was going on.

Eventually he found a way into a room, he decided to try and lock, as well as putting chairs by the doors, to at least give him warning if anything decided to try to get in. Thankfully he had seen his friends during his running though he didn’t have time to try to get their attention.

“Hello..it’s Carlton. Over” Carlton said into the walkie-talkie.

“CArlton! Are you alright! We’re all here Jessica, John, even your dad was here as well” A voice said over the walkie-talkie, Carlton had to guess it's Charlie scene that was the name that was left out.

“Are you all together?” He asked into the device.

“No we got split up” Clay, Carlton’s dad answered.

“Not only that, but William and the animatronics are here too” Charlie voice range through the device.

“William? And what? Of course, there were new animatronics running around” Carlton answered into the device.

“New animatronic? No the ones from the Freddy Fazbear, Freddy, Bonnie, Foxy and Chica” John voice range through.

“And Dave wasn’t Dave, He is William Afton, one of the founders and…” Charlie started before stopping.

“And the reason for the missing children” Clay said into the walkie-talkie “Where are you anyways Carlton?”

“I don’t know” The teen answered through the device “this place is so big and there is something wrong with the guards here, one tried to kill me.”

There was silence for a while.

“Guards? There are guards?” Someone asked.

“You guys didn’t get a map?” Carlton asked into the walkie-talkie “Granted it’s not much help sense nothing labeled but this place is huge, like mall type big.”

“Nope no map” John said before Jessca butted in with a “How big?!”

“You should stay in place Carlton” Clay ordered through the walkie-talkie “We will find you.”

Carlton was silent at first, planning to just stay silent until his father and friends find him then a thought flooded into his mind.

“There are children” Carlton burst out “Young children running around, I think the guard around here is trying to hurt those kids.”

“We'll find them,” Clay answered to the group.

Carlton seemingly gave a sigh of relief knowing the kids would probably be safe, to which he went exploring the room he had locked himself in, it looked to be a scrap room with boxes of random stuff however what got him interested was the cameras.

It didn’t matter how many times Carlton flipped through the camera feed and while he could see his friends or Dave or many animatronics that roamed the halls. He couldn’t do much, he couldn’t even spot the children that he was looking for earlier.

His attention shifted into the large boxes and piles of paper that were around, pure his boredom he began to look through the paper before realizing most were old photos. Almost all of the photos were from the old Freddy Fazbear place, though he got some hints that there was more than one location as he could see the golden spring-lock suits in the background of some pictures.

He eventually found one picture, there was him as a child, even a young Charlie was in there as well, as he could clearly see her necklace that she always wore, even Michael was there. He smiled at the picture before something caught his eye, something in the background.

It was the same colors, brown on top with a gray shirt. It should have raised anything until he noticed it again and again. He flipped through the pictures from before, those colors just kept popping up.

Carlton grabbed another picture, and his breath was stolen from him. It was Charlie in the picture, a young Charlie smiling with a plushie in her hands, but it was the figure next to her. The same brown hair and gray shirt that had been in all the photos. But his eyes.

Silver eyes.

Just like Dave Miller…just like Wlliam Afton.

Carlton shook his head, this doesn’t make any sense, but he continued to stare at the picture, their eyes were the same unnatural color of William’s yet unlike the grown man’s whose eyes held darkness, this child’s eyes held joy in them.

Carl first thought this might had been a younger William before he shook that stupid though out of his head, no way could William be young around the same time Charlie, so then who was this child; and why was he in ever photo.

Carlton grabbed the walkie-talkie and just blurted out his thoughts “Did William have any children”.

“What?” He heard someone reply.

“Did William Afton have any children?” Carlton asked again before he was greeted to silence.

“He had a daughter” His dad answered “However she died in an accident, he has no family. Why? Do you think someone is claiming to be his child?”

“I don’t know,” Carl admitted as he put down the walkie-talkie and began going through the photos. He looked through more, the same little boy was always there, either being the focus or somewhere off in the background. This didn’t make any sense. Why were all the photos of this boy?

Carlton grabbed another photo, as he stared at it, he realized his question was answered but at the same time deep down he wished he was wrong.

William Afton was in the photo; Carlton knew because of those damn spring-lock scars he had on his body as the face of him had been scratched out in the photo. However, in his arms was the same brown hair boy with the same silver eyes, in his arms was a little golden plushie. A red-haired girl with green eyes was close by, practically a mirror to the adult women standing next to William. And finally, there was another boy, the oldest of all the kids, with the same silver eyes and brown hair color as the other males.

Carlton turned over the photo, the words ‘the Afton Family’ had been written out at first before someone scratched over the word Afton, adding in ‘monster’ above it.

Carl set the photo down processing the information, the fact the monster that had tried to kill him, likely out there trying to kill his friends, had a family, had children. It was just hard to imagine.

Carl picked up the walkie-talkie and another random photo, planning on updating everyone on what he found, but before he could press the button he froze again.

Two kids stared back at him, the same boy as before but this time joined by a girl, a girl wearing yellow overalls and her long black girl in two braids.

The two kids inside the place.

#fnaf au #fnaf silver eyes #fnaf #fnaf carlton #fnaf evan

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