Britney's POV:
It's very noticeable to me that William doesn't talk much, I actually don't know why.I would really like to know.William and I had already walked through the entire pizzeria except for the kitchen.I decided to break the silence.
"Hey, William," I began tentatively. "I've noticed you're pretty quiet. Is everything really alright?" William glanced at me briefly, "Yeah, everything's fine," he replied."Sure?" I asked"Everything is alright," William said, walking towards the door.I muttered: "He's really strange."
"Is there something wrong?" asked William."Oh, no nothing wrong," I said quickly."This is the kitchen, right?" I said."Yes, it is," William said.We walked through the kitchen and ended up back where we started.
This time, not only Henry was there, but someone else too; he had brown hair, but his eyes were purple—probably contact lenses."And? What do you think?" Henry asked me."I think it's great here," I said. I glanced at Michael for a few seconds and then back at the other person.
"Oh, that's Vincent," Henry said to me."Vincent," I muttered. I noticed that "Vincent" lifted Michael and put him on his back."Higher!" said Michael. "I'm not sure if this is a good idea," Vincent replied."Please, Uncle Vinny," Michael said."No, we're not going higher," Vincent said."You're no fun," Michael said.
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(Spring Bonnie X Fredbear) Burned friends, but still in love
RandomHello everyone, I'm Galaxy, and I've been sitting with this story for months. Maybe you'll like it. It's about the past of Spring Bonnie and Fredbear. But not everything is about that time because it wasn't long. Have fun reading!
