He twitched, not by means of escape, but out of pure anger. The others were free, he knew that. But he stayed. He's waiting. He knew what was happening.
William was coming. He was going to be free like the rest. But he won't allow it. He refused to let this be. So, he sat there in the vast nothingness, waiting, his eyes gleaming to indicate he was still active.
You have to let go. You are free now.
Free. Was he truly free? No. He was not. She didn't understand what he wanted more, more than that birthday party he never got. He wanted revenge, revenge on the very monster that took the poor soul's life. Cassidy wanted revenge. He wanted revenge. The two were linked in thoughts, in the body, and in the soul.
Why are you here?
You know why I'm here.
Revenge is not the answer.
It is for both of us.
She was trying to get through to him, to her mostly. But he stayed put. He wasn't going to be pulled into the light just yet. His goal was straightforward and he wasn't going to be deterred from such a goal. He wanted to make his killer suffer. He was going to make his killer suffer.
This isn't the way.
You don't understand what he did to me.
I do, Cassidy.
No, you don't!
Her words meant nothing to him. It won't turn him towards the light. Nothing she says will make him change his mind.
The darkest pits of hell have opened. He will be seeing me. He will be seeing all of them. He won't be able to escape my wrath.
I'm sorry… I'm so sorry, Cassidy….
Her voice faded and he was left in silence once more. This only made him angrier. She wasn't sorry. She didn't understand the truth. She didn't understand the pain of being alone. She didn't understand what he did to her. She will never understand.
He could only wait. She can only wait. William was coming. He could feel it. He could hear his screams. He could smell the burning flesh and metal. He could sense a powerful soul forming and coming. Where he was going, he wouldn't allow it. He won't let him leave.
He will never let him leave and he will never let him rest.
He made sure of it.
((i havent wrote anything fnaf in a while, huh? well! here comes a new fic! this fic will be rather short and it is based off of the ultimate custom night theories, mainly from dawkos and game theory! as i go, i will take a dip into the past, what william afton did to the children of the fnaf universe and dive into the ender of the fnaf series (in my own way). i hope you like this fic and i thank you for reading!