William Afton; a greentext backstory, pt one. [FNAF BACKSTORY]

part one

>be me
>be 2 or something year-old britfag
>live with mom and dad
>life is good
>mom dies
>nevermind.jpg
>dad can't afford to take care of me, so he brings me to the u.s. with what little he had and drops me off with aunt and uncle
>before i realize what's going on, he drives off like a motherfucker
>mfw i never see that man again
>mfw that was only the beginning

>be me
>be ages 3-8
>living with aunt, Mary, and uncle, Richard
>aunt is a dick to me
>very angry at my dad for just leaving me here without warning
>very petty, makes me clean shit in the most tedious way
>do it without complaining because i don't wanna get the shit beaten out of me
>happens anyways if she is just angry enough
>very strict too as if that wasn't enough
>as i get older, she stops feeding me lunch, then breakfast, and eventually dinner
>bitchgimmiemytendies.mp4
>uncle starts off cool tho
>gives me stuff and sneaks me snacks
>helps me pursue my interest in finding out how stuff works
>even gives me a radio for me to take apart and put back together
>is pretty touchy though
>always has to have his hand on my shoulder or something
>think nothing of it, he makes my aunt more tolerable to live with so just go along
>very huggy, always at least watching me
>just think its normal, but cant help but feel creeped out
>hahathatwasamistake.exe
>have one friend throughout school.
>his name is Henry
>we always hang out.
>play vidya together, normal shit like that
>is really creeped out by my uncle,i dont understand why
>H's parents are really cool.
>basicly accept me as one of their own.

>be me, around 8
>aunt still a dick
>uncle...is getting weirder
>still super nice though
>starts sleeping with me, clothes on.
>my tard mind thinks this is normal
>he tells me not to tell anyone, and i go along because im stupid
>superuncomfortable.jpg
>still gives me stuff, even more now.
>made a few more friends, but never tell them
>one night, its clothes off.
>still go along because this guy is pretty much my only source of food.
>SUPERUNCOMFORTABLE.jpg
>STILL dont tell friends, STILL think its normal
>friends see that im not as happy as i usually am.
>wave them off, because im no snitch
>then one night, my uncle tells me to take MY clothes off
>lolokeywhatcouldgowrong?.mp3
>fucker molests me.
>numb to this shit now, but still really uncomfortable.
>STILL dont tell friends because im a tard.
>this happens pretty much every night for months
>start getting numb to it

>now be nine
>grades dropping severely, start skipping classes and hiding in the bathroom
>aunt beats my ass for that.
>friends start to worry because i start coming to school with bruises and stuff
>teachers notice
>just tell them im a clumsy bitch
>they believe me, but hold an assembly at school about abuse and shit
>its mainly just a video, but we all go the cafeteria to watch it
>hellyeahmovietime.mp4
>get to the part of the vid about sexual abuse and how no one should touch your junk and stuff
>sudden realization that what my uncle did is not normal, and was abuse
>REEEEETHATSTUPIDFAG.mp3
>finally tell H, who suggests i run away to his house.
>stupid idea, but sure
>went to bed without dinner that night, and escape through a window in my room
>Despite me being a skinny mf, it won't open wide enough so have to break it.
>sprint my way to H's house
>plan fails like an hour after me being here because H didn't tell his parents what was happening with me and called my aunt to pick me up
>missionfailedwellgetem'nexttime.Mp3
>aunt picks me up, beyond pissed
>have to endure the heathen's rage filled screaming all the way home.
>unlike every other time, im not having this shit, not this time
>at home, it continues, but i start arguing back
>i can see as aunt's face grows angrier and angrier
>things escalate and she reaches into a kitchen drawer
>i keep screaming, calling them out for all the shit i can think of.
>aunt moves something directly at my face, and it starts stinging real fucking bad.
>watch my already terrible eyesight grow worse as i loose all the sight in my right eye.
>feel my face, theres blood.
>FUCKFUCKFUCK
>fall back, crying
>aunt and uncle panic, and both quicly clean up out of fear of being caught
>get sent to bed right away and stayed there the whole day next day because weekend
>fall asleep Saturday night, no Uncle to bother me tonight.
>wake up to heavy breathing, around 2:00 am
>oh god
>its my fucking uncle, and he is laying right on top of me
>fear.jpg
>try to scream "what the FUCk"
>something is stuck into my mouth, and my cries come out as muffled nothings.
>its a gag
>he grabs me by the arm and drags me out of bed.
>"you told on me, you little shit." he said
>i try to reply, to no avail.
>"cutee...too bad auntie hates ya. Wants ya gone. I'll just have to...take care of you.." he mumbles
>i key into my inner tard strength, thrashing around.
>im a super tall and skinny betafag, so it does absolutely nothing.
>he puts a neck torture device at my throat.
>pic related