FNAF: Killing The Killer
To his dismay, when Bonnie peered into the window, he saw HIM. HIM, the one behind the mass killings of the children, who's souls now inhabited the animatronic suits, HIM, the one who's actions had forced Freddy Fazbear's Pizza to close. HIM, the man who's name they avoided as if it were a curse word. It was William Afton.
William saw Bonnie and smirked, a sickening sight to the purple rabbit.
"Hello, Jeremy." William said, using his real name...the name his mother had called him.
Bonnie felt anger building up inside of him. "You killed us when we were innocent kids! You sick monster! You have kids, don't you, William? Would you be happy if they died?"
William smiled. Bonnie couldn't take it anymore, and launched at William, who fell off of his chair in surprise. Bonnie swung at his throat, ripping it out. William's arms stopped flailing and hung limply at his sides. His eyes stared blankly up at Bonnie. The victim had become the murderer.
Bonnie looked around the office and saw Chica, Freddy and Foxy looking in. Freddy looked happy, and Foxy scared, but Chica was furious.
"BONNIE! YOU KILLED HIM!" She yelled.
Bonnie winced. "Chica, it was HIM."
"I COULDN'T GIVE A DAMN IF IT WAS HIM OR NOT! YOU KILLED SOMEONE, YOU'RE AS BAD AS HIM!"
Foxy frowned. "Chica, don't be too hard on him."
Chica turned her furious gaze toward Foxy, who backed away. "Nevermind…" he mumbled.
Eventually, Chica calmed down enough to realise Bonnie wasn't at fault, and their lives were certainly calmer without Afton bothering them.