Heartbreaker

Research

Freyja sighed, leaning back in her uncomfortable desk chair. She had been sitting there for hours, looking up William Afton. Sure, she was exhausted, and all the links were purple, but hopefully, there was a credible source of information. That wasn't very certain, considering everything the woman had read so far was the same information. William Afton was a wealthy businessman who invested countless hours into making animatronics. He, unfortunately, went missing some years ago, which could explain why he got trapped in the bunny suit. However, nothing else made sense! Ugh, why was this so frustrating? Freyja didn't know, but she did know that extra caution would aid her. If that bunny was Afton, there's no telling what trauma he went through, meaning anything could trigger him and make him kill her.

The thought of death didn't exactly scare the girl, though that didn't mean she necessarily wanted to die, either. The brunette shuddered at that thought, though what did she have to live for? She worked a crappy job, lived in a crappy apartment, and didn't have many friends or family. Indeed, her sister and the rest of her family still despised her after the incident. There was no telling whether they'd ever want to speak to the woman again, so Freyja didn't have much going for her. 

The brunette continued browsing, aimlessly searching for some new source of information. One theory caught Freyja's crystal gaze and stated that William Afton had murdered five children brutally. The murder had happened in the first pizzeria location, but why? Nothing said the motive; this had to be some misinformation. Why would someone murder children? Sure, Freyja occasionally came across the exhilarating thought of murder and how to get away with it, but she never acted on it.

Groaning, the woman arose from her chair, moving towards her bed. At least she didn't have work today, which would make for a good nap.

Five hours had passed since the woman fell asleep, around noon. Waking up at five pm was unusual for the brunette, considering she'd usually crash as soon as she got home and would sleep much later. Well, it did give her some time to do as she wanted. Well, she didn't want to go to the grocery store as much as she needed to, but considering she had almost no food left in her apartment, it was time to go. Sighing, the girl went down and into her truck before taking off. Luckily, the store wasn't crowded and was somewhat calm. This peace, though, only left Freyja to think about their theories of William.

What if he had murdered those children? Was he toying with her before he decided to kill her too? So far, he had only made a few attempts on her life; the rest of the time, he'd ignore or follow her. Maybe he wasn't planning on her untimely demise just yet. Either way wouldn't significantly impact anyone except maybe Edward, who would have to find a replacement.

Sighing, the girl got the rest of her groceries before paying and leaving. Well, maybe tomorrow she could ask William about what he meant...but was that a good idea? He seems like a ticking time bomb, ready to go off at any moment. Saying or doing the wrong thing would kill her instantly, so it might be best to refrain from that. Additionally, speaking is extremely difficult for the bunny, so asking many questions isn't ideal.

Freyja grimaced, the intruding thoughts of William and what he did of doing poking at her brain. She couldn't figure out why he would murder five children or if he even did do it. All she knew was that it was giving her a headache to think about. There were so many unanswered questions, and it was exhausting! The girl was trying her best to stay composed, not to let her curiosity get the best of her, but what if it was all true? Would she quit her job? Well, that wasn't much of an option at the moment. Ugh, why did this have to be so complicated? All Freyja wanted was an easy job, but this? This job wasn't it! 

The brunette huffed, stomping up the stairs to her apartment. It was going to be a long shift tomorrow if everything was true. With a reluctant sigh, Freyja put her groceries away before lying in bed. Thoughts of William flooded her mind and her dreams. As soon as the woman fell asleep, William chased her. However, he wasn't wearing the bunny suit and looked very similar to Edward. He was trying to kill her, just like the first night the two had met. The nightmare caused Freyja to toss and turn before waking up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat.

For the rest of the night, the brunette tried to sleep, and although it took hours, she finally fell into a dreamless sleep. God, hopefully, that dream wasn't a hunch, but if it was, why wouldn't William be in the suit? It didn't make any sense.