September 20, 2017
18 hours 55 minutes
William was on his way to the store. Because of Clara's death, the funeral was postponed for two more days, but today it took place. The graves of Elizabeth and Clara were next to each other. Daughter and mother. Together forever.
Naomi and Chris were very sad. Losing sister and mother almost at the same time... Unbearable. One part of William's mind followed the road, and the other part recalled all the moments of their lives when Lisa and Clara were still alive. Meeting in a bar, dating, walking, wedding, buying a two-story house, the birth of Michael, Chris, Elizabeth, their first steps, their first words, the appearance of Naomi in their family, Michael and Chris going to school... Then they were all happy...
- Look! - K'hadesh suddenly appeared in the backseat and pointed in the direction of the pizzeria.
William looked there. Sammy was sitting there by the window, just staring at one point.
- Is he alone there? - William asked.
- Apparently, yes. - K'hadesh confirmed. - This is our chance to get rid of him!
Something woke up inside William. It was... Anger? However, it is. William created Baby to kill Charlotte, and Elizabeth died instead. Maybe let Charlie suffer, too? Yes, she's already suffering, but the loss of her brother is even worse...
- Well, I already have a plan. - William grinned.
19 hours 10 minutes
There were quite a lot of people. Sammy just sat there and stared out the window. He missed Elizabeth. The boy knew perfectly well how his sister felt, and the others. After Lisa's death, everything became as if... Gray. Without her, this world has lost its hopes, dreams, happiness. His father left Sammy and Charlie at the pizzeria "Toy Freddy and his friends", and he went about his business. However, he was definitely not in the pizzeria right now. Charlie went to the bathroom. Sammy was left alone. It was a great chance.
The boy sat down at the very last and not immediately conspicuous table. He was thinking about something of his own.
- Hello. - Sammy didn't notice William coming up to him.
The boy looked up. William didn't look the same as before. Circles under the eyes, disheveled hair still tied in a ponytail, light blue eyes that seemed to have lost their brightness and dimmed. But there was something about him that scared Sammy. It was his smile. She was some kind of bad, unkind, crazy and just crazy.
- Hello, Mr. Afton. - Sammy replied. - What are you doing here?
- Oh, I wanted to talk to your father, but apparently he's not here. - William lied.
- Yeah, he's gone somewhere, and Charlie's been gone a long time. - Sammy said.
- By the way. - the brunette decided to act. - I saw Charlie before, and she asked me to bring you to her.
- What? - Sammy was surprised. - Where is she? And why doesn't she come to me herself?
- She wants to show you something, and if she comes for you, then this thing can be taken away. I'll show you where she is. Just follow me.
Sammy got up from the table, and William held out his hand, still smiling. The boy took him by the hand, and they both went somewhere together. Sammy felt that something was wrong and he had to run. But his body wouldn't listen. He just followed him in silence.
19 hours and 20 minutes
They went into some strange room. It was a room where junk was thrown off, but now there were two slot machines out of all the junk. It was quite dark in the room, because there was only one light bulb burning there. William locked the door.
- Where's Charlie? - Sammy asked quietly, trying to hide the tremor in his voice.
- Charlie... - William repeated. - She's looking for you now, not suspecting that she'll never see you again...
- W-What do you mean? - the boy panicked.
William pulled a knife out of his pocket, glinting in the darkness.
- Say "Hello" to Elizabeth from me.
- What? N-No, don't! - figured out what would happen next Sammy.
William grabbed Sammy by the scruff of the neck, brought him closer to him and stuck a knife in his stomach. During these moments, Sammy remembered his father, who would come to the pizzeria and also look for him, as well as Charlie, who would cry into her pillow at night and blame herself for his death. Sammy blamed himself. It was just necessary not to go anywhere with him. But he trusted him. He believed that as long as they were with Sammy, no one would touch him. How wrong he was...
The lifeless body fell to the floor. The sound of a broken soul was heard. Blood was flowing from his stomach. William wiped the knife with a rag and hid the corpse behind one of the slot machines. Opening the door, he left the room, taking one last look at the slot machine. They got rid of one little "killer". Only Charlotte remained. Interesting, when they'll get to her, too?