" 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑡? "

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒

While I was patching up foxy I couldn't help but think of what William had described.
How he went though all of that pain.

"So how's it going darling." William said abruptly

I jumped. I wasn't expecting William to be standing there.

"Ahh Jesus Afton you scared the crap out of me."

He chuckled at this.

"Am I really that scary?" He smiled.

I nodded my head, "Yeah you are."

"Come on (y/n) he's not that scary." Henry said from behind.

"Don't blow my fucking cover (y/n)." William whispered into my ear.

I pushed him away from me.

"I know, I know."

"Less whispering and more working." Henry said.

I continued to put the missing fur onto Foxy's chest.

"So Will have you gone on any dates?" Henry asked.

I bit my lip. That's probably not the best way to start a conversation. Especially with another girl in the room.

"I have but non of them were my type."

Henry smiled.
"Then what's your type."

Henry turned and winked at me.
My face turned red.

Did he think I liked William!?

"Hmm well Henry I think you should know my type. After all your the one who hooked me up with my ex wife."

William then smiled.

"Or if (y/n) darling wanted to know then she fits for my type." William said as he gave me a wink.

My mouth was wide open and my face was red.

"W-what." I stuttered.

I covered my face in embarrassment.

"Look what you've done Henry you've broken (y/n)."

I decided to ignore them and turn my attention back to Foxy.

"You know Will she reminds me of well your ex wife." Henry whispered to William.

"I know but (y/n) is different. She's different in a very odd way."

I knew what he was talking about. We were from different time periods and that was kind of odd.

After an hour of working on that damn fox he was finished.

"Wow that was a lot of hard work." I said as I slouched down in a party table chair.

"Really (y/n) all you did was put missing spots of fur on Foxy while Will and I did the electrical work." Henry said.

He wiped a few spots of oil off his face.

"How is your eye feeling William?"

William smiled.
"Awww you care about me darling." William said sweetly.

I crossed my arms.
"I do not." I stuck my tongue out at him.

I didn't care for him. He deserved it.
Those poor kids didn't deserve to go though that pain.
Nor did their parents.

"Earth to (y/n)." William waved his hand in front of my face.

I blinked furiously.

"Oh sorry I was daydreaming. What did you ask me?"