five nights at freddy's · afton family · horror · supernatural · dead · trapped · family drama · psychological · animatronics · ghosts
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on a room that tried too hard to look like home—a worn leather couch, a coffee table with a single scratch running its length, a bookshelf stuffed with dusty novels. Dust motes floated in the still air. On the couch, William Afton stirred first, his brown hair matted, blue eyes snapping open with a crackle of static. He sat up, hand to his temple, and took in the scene: his family, scattered like forgotten toys. Michael groaned from the other end of the couch, purple-tinged skin stretching as he locked eyes with his father. "I thought I’d never have to see you again," Michael spat, arms crossed. William’s gaze slid past him to the floor, where Elizabeth’s blonde curls spread on the carpet, Evan’s translucent form shi…