"So what do you think it is?" I asked William.
"I don't know, bacteria?"
"Ew. No, I refuse to believe it's bacteria. There is no way that much bacteria was in that bear."
"The kid does cry into this thing." William shrugged.
"Ooh, taste it!!"
"Excuse me?"
"I dunno, it looks like fancy orange juice.?"
William stared at me with narrowed eyes, slowly opening the jar.
He scooped some with his finger and stuck it in his mouth.
His eyes went wide, I'd say they even glowed a vibrant purple for a split second.
William looked at his hands. The burns on his hands disappearing, healing.
"Wh-what?? It healed your burns!!" I exclaimed.
I sat in front of William, watching his eyes grow wide.
"(Y/N)!! Do you know what this means?!" He grabbed my wrists and smiled close to my face. "We can use this goo to help Evan!!"
My face lit up. "Yes!! William, you're a genius!!"
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Partner In Crime, I Suppose || William Afton
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N)-a brilliant designer, Henry Emily-a compassionate robotics engineer, and William Afton-a clever businessman open a diner together. What could go wrong? Literally everything. William Afton x Reader. Cover by Noisx. Fem pronouns, she/he...
