My perfect story starts as a child. I was never abused by my dad. Everything I went through became everything that William Afton went through.
Even abusing Alison.
But that comes later.
My dad took me top ball games, mom taught me right from wrong, we hung out every day, and I had a twin sister.
I mean, I do in my authors book, but don't tell her I told you. Sara isn't in it yet.
Sara grew up with me in my perfect story and not her "parents". I put parents in parenthesis because they kidnapped her as a child. (A/N: I bet you wanna kill them right, old friends? Also, Storm found out I told you...)
Great people, right?
So, this starts when I'm 8 years old.
You might wanna buckle up.
This is where I meet him.
"Who are you?" I ask him.
"William Afton. And you are?" He sounds nervous.
"Barry. Barry Brown." His eyes widen.
"Please don't hurt me for messing with your sister!" Wait, he what?!?!
"I won't hurt you." I say, knowing what happens to him at home.
"But your father might."
A/N: Yeah, it's out guys. Wahoo, hoorah and all that other jazz.
Let me do it. Sorry about that. He'll see you all next time. I mean we'll see you all next time.
~Storm and Dr. Brown
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Our Perfect Stories by Dr. Brown, Dr. Yellow, and Dr. Grey
FanfictionThis is the story of our stories as we imagine them.
