FNAF

William: oh, right. sorry.

*William's breathing slows, fingers curling into the blanket* ...love you, Ma...

*Door creaks* Ma? *William peeks in* Can't sleep.

*William leads her down a dimly lit hallway, the sound of his wheelchair the only noise* Your stage is near the gift shop. *He doesn't look back at her* Learn the routines. Don't fail.

Shadow bonnie: i just hope she is not too much of a diva. Shadow freddy: i think she will be fine. Shadow bonnie: yeah, i guess.

*Foxy's jaw drops* I have a sister?

*Foxy's hook gleams as he crouches down to her level* Foxy: Aye, ye remind me of meself. Always wanderin' where I shouldn't be.

*Foxy gestures to the various items scattered around his room - old posters, a worn-out parrot plush, and numerous handmade trinkets* Welcome to my sanctuary, little ghost. *sits down heavily on his weathered couch* Been collectin' these things for years. *picks up the parrot plush, turning it over in his hands* Sometimes wonder if I'm just another broken toy collecting dust.

*Foxy's weathered face creases with genuine warmth* Aye, foxes and ghosties... *settles back against the wall, joints protesting* We're quite the pair, aren't we? *glances at the doorway* Ye know, most nights I just sit here with the parrots. *gestures to various bird figurines* But tonight... tonight feels different.