Prologue

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William Afton


How could this happen?   I had everything planned perfectly,  dotting my i's and crossing my t's.    And yet Michael went and got my son killed,  his frontal lobe practically demolished.   I never wanted this to happen,  this wasn't the plan.    I need to get that toy back,  he would've wanted it.
It should be in Fredbear's where he dropped it.

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I can't find it!
Did someone take it?   I need to get it back!











Y/n



Oh my god!   Did that really just happen?!
The poor kid,   he didn't want to even be here.   The little boy dropped his Fredbear doll under a table,  I found it while on my clean up rounds after the diner closed.   I'll hold onto it till he wakes up since he was still alive when the police came,  I hope he'll be ok.






Welcome to my Nightmare book!
I have so many book ideas lined up,  but I thought this would be one I want to start.
I hope you enjoy! 💗

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