I know I have started another story and then writing this one but I have ideas for this as well! I'm going to do it on a rotation, taking turns making chapters of both stories. Anyways, enjoy!

Pregnant with Innocence

It was late summer and William Afton was trapped at the stinking Pizzeria. His startling grey eyes sweep over the children for what seems like boredom. 3 old robots stood on a ancient stage, singing pathetic songs that were over a decade older. All the staff were put off by William, he just had this.. Weird aura... His full purple outfit and even purple hair clashed creepily with his eyes, it would scare anyone off. He just stood there, leaning on a door frame, flashlight securely on his black belt, a small smirk resting on his tan face.

buzz buzz buzz

William grabs his phone from his pocket and walks out of the lame pizzeria. Once he lighted a cigarette, he answered the phone. A soft, excited voice emitted from his speaker;

"Hey William!" The voice said

"Hello Charis, what brings you the pleasure of ringing me?" He asks, his voice husk and deep

"I have some news I want to tell you!" She exclaimed happily

"oh? What's that?"

"I'm pregnant!" Charis gushed

William froze, staring right ahead. Then slowly, his face spit into a wide grin, making people around him back away.

"oh that's great.. really great" he breathed into the phone, an unknown glint in his eye. Charis hung up the phone and he walked back inside, telling his boss that he needed to leave his shift early. The manager, Mr.Fazbear accepted it and escorted to the door. Putting his hands in his pockets, William nodded at Mr.Fazbear and started walking to his car. Little did anyone know, he had a 6 year old child in the back of the car...

Getting into his also purple car, he spinned to the boy. He was crying weakly, gagged and hands tied.

"hey hey it's ok! I'm not going to hurt you" he whispered comforting the poor child, wiping the tears from his cheeks, we'll be home soon...

William pulled into his garage, unlocking the basement door and taking the boy into it. He sat him down on the floor then locked the door once more. He did up his tie, controlling his facial expression. Before he headed into the house, he licked his lips...

oh what fun!

As soon as he walked into the well-furnished dining room, William was greated by a hug from Charis. He chuckled and squeezed her back.

"So, how many weeks on?" He asked carefully

"I'm 12 weeks! I am suprised I didn't notice earlier" Charis replied, hyped for what was to come.

Since they where hugging, no one saw the mischievous glint in William's eyes.

"I can't wait..."

Sorry that it's a bit short! I'm going to try and make them longer! Goodbye~