𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐸𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡

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When I looked back at him he seemed to be blushing a little bit.

"Your welcome (y/n) dear."

He then proceeded to fix his tie and closed the door for me.

"We seem to be a bit early but I don't think Henry would mind."
"Also (y/n) and Mike as you both probably know is that Henry's daughter was found dead a few days ago so he might be still upset about that."

"I wonder why he would be upset." I said very sarcastically.

"Haha very funny darling." William smirked.

Would he ever give up the pet names. I've only known him for a day.

I follow Mike and William to the front doors of the establishment.

William unlocked the doors.
We walked in and saw, who I was presuming to be Henry was sitting down at one of the party tables looking very depressed.

"Hey Henry how you holding up?" William said almost sounding sympathetic.

He then looked up.

"I'm trying to stay happy Will this place and you are the only thing keeping me going."

Henry then looked past William to Mike and I. More specifically me.

"William, who's the girl." Henry asked.

"That's (y/n) a friend of Mike's."

William was a smooth liar.
And his charm and accent added to his swoon.

"Oh I see well I'm Henry Emily the owner of Freddy Fazbear Pizza and it's a pleasure meeting you (y/n)."

Henry stuck his hand out and I shook it.

"It's wonderful to meet you Mr. Emily."

"You know Will you could have left Mike and (y/n) at your house."
"You didn't need to drag them here." Henry smiled.

"If I did that I'd bet Mike would be on his gaming thing all day."

Although Mike and I knew the real reason why he had brought us. Well at least why he brought Mike.

"Hey if I don't mind to interrupt but what time does this place open?"

William took a glance at his watch.

"At 10:30am but we have employees come in at 9:30." William said.

"Oh ok."

Henry got up from his seat and stretched.

"Well Will and I should start to set up stuff."

William then patted his friend on his back.

"You right old sport."
"Mike take (y/n) to my office and you two can hang out there."

Mike rolled his eyes.

"Ok dad."

Mike lead me down a narrow hallway that apparently led to Will's office.

"Your not going to kidnap me, are you Mike." I said trying to lighten his mood.

"I think I'd be the one getting kidnapped in this situation." Mike scoffed.

We reached his office and Mike opens the door.
The office wasn't big and wasn't small, it was decent size.

One chair and a small couch sat in front of William's desk.
The room was pretty well kept besides his desk.
Papers littered his desk.

"He sure needs to clean off his desk." I say to Mike.

"Yeah he does, I don't even know what the papers say."

Mike then reached for one when I stopped him.

"I don't think William would be ok with me or you looking through his stuff."

Mike retreated his hand.

"Fine."

Mike then slouched down on the small couch.
I sat in William's desk chair.

"Oh hey (y/n) do you have your phone with you?"

"Nope didn't think I should bring it, especially because it hasn't been invented yet."

He nodded his head.

Then an idea popped into Mike's head.  I could tell just by his eyes.

"You said you had stuff in your wallet that you would show me when we got to the pizzeria."

I leaned back in my chair.

"I said I would show your dad but if you want to see too I don't care."

Mike smiled.
I pulled out my wallet from the pants huge pockets.

"Surprisingly my keys to my car in here."

I took my keys out and handed them to Michael.
I had different things on the key chain son he examined them as well.

After a bit he handed me back my keys.

"Anything else you have in your wallet." Mike asked.

I looked through my wallet and found some money, my drivers license, credit card, and a photo of Olivia.

"I have my drivers license." I handed it to Mike.

"I've always hated my picture on my drivers License."

Mike gave me a look of shock.

"What but you look very nice in the photo."

I shrugged my shoulders.

"I still think I look like complete trash."

Mike continued to scan through my license.

"Your birthday was a month ago in May." (Just pretend your B day is in May)

"Yup the 8th to be exact."

He handed me back my drivers license.

"That's pretty much it other than a photo of my friend."

"Can I see?"

I was about to give it to Michael when the door swung open.

It was William.

"What in the world are you doing in my chair?"

"Sitting, I thought that would have been obvious." I said slyly.

"Don't try me (y/n), I needed to grab a few tools."

William went over to his desk to where I was sitting.

"Can you move (y/n)."

I looked up to William who was towering over me.
I was going to say no but his dead blue started into my soul.

"Fine." I got up and waited for him.

"Mike I might need your help to fix Foxy."

Mike grounded.

"Whyyyyy?"

I knew Mike didn't want to help his dad so I said,

"I'll help you William since you should probably watch me with the whole me being from the future."

William smiled.

"That's a great idea (y/n) darling plus your certainly better than Mike."

Mike shrugged.

"Meh I don't care, beats having to fix an animatronic."

I was going to answer Mike when William grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of his office.

Once outside of his office I pulled out of William's grasp.

"You didn't have to grab me by my wrist." I said.

"You were taking to long." William blankly said.

I rolled my eyes.

"Let's just go fix that damn robot."

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