How Is William Afton Still Alive Novelas e Histórias

--- William lay there, studying Zachary as if everything still felt unreal. “How long… was I out?” he asked, his voice still rough. “Almost a year,” Zachary replied. “A year…” William frowned deeply. A year was enough to change everything. “Too much has happened,” Zachary continued. “Mr. Wilson is dead. He was killed by his housekeeper. Vivian was charged with murder. She lost her mind after a few months in prison. Wilson Group has already been acquired by Reynolds Corporation.” William listened in shock. In his memory, his last conversation with Mr. Wilson still felt like yesterday.

She banged her head repeatedly against the floor. I looked down at her from above, cold and unfeeling, and tossed a business card onto the ground. "There's a brick kiln in the northwest—hard labor, room and board included. With your strength, fifty years of work might just pay off your debts." Her face went pale. She collapsed in despair, utterly broken. Satisfied, I turned and walked toward the city's largest morgue. William lay on a cold iron slab, his body glazed in frost. Everyone—including the Stafford family—assumed he was dead.

"I saw Katherine, first at our estate and then entering Alexander's residence. I swear it, Father. She's alive!" Victoria burst into fresh tears at his words. "William," she sobbed, stroking his hair. "Katherine is gone, my son. She took her own life." William shook his head violently, his eyes wild. "No! I saw her! It was Kathy! She's alive, and she's with Alexander Hayes!" I remained silent, grief weighing heavily on me. William's mind had clearly been affected by trauma. "That's why I went there," William continued desperately. "I had to see her, had to know if it was really her."

She did not have time to respond, however, for the door opened. Benedict Thompson, Sabrina Auburn, Wendy Taylor, and Leslie Auburn entered. Benedict's eyes swept Damian, evaluating him rapidly before shifting to Eliana. "We must talk." Eliana planted her feet. "What occurred?" Sabrina's expression was pinched. "William Harper is alive." A chill ran through the room. Damian's sneer was erased from his face. "Of course he is." Leslie Auburn's hand trembled. "And he's not finished yet."

"But I keep coming back to what Brad said before he left. That everything was fine before you came along." "You think he's right?" Lucy's voice was quiet. "I think he's technically correct. Before you, I was surviving, not living. Going through the motions, keeping everyone at arm's length. It was safe, predictable." William turned to face her. "But it wasn't fine. I was dying inside, just slowly enough that no one noticed." "And now?" "Now someone's trying to kill us quickly instead." William's smile was grim. "But at least I feel alive."

“We share a connection… and the bed’s big?” “Do you cook?” William asked him, tone sharp as a sword. Ashton nodded solemnly. “Yes.” “Can you fight?” “Very well.” “Would you die for my mom and sister?” “Without hesitation.” William nodded. “Okay. You can stay.” I blinked. “That’s it?” He turned to me with the most serious face I’d ever seen on a five-year-old. “But if he breaks your heart, I’m going to drain his blood and trap his soul in a demon fox. Just so you know.”

In an almost disturbingly short amount of time, William, Empusa, and Emily were the only living things left. Without a word, William searched for the keys to Emily's cage. It took him a couple of minutes to find them; tucked into the pocket of one of the fallen wolves. William knelt beside the cage and for a long moment, uncertainty prickled him. She'd seen him kill before, yes. But not like this. She'd never seen him truly enraged; with his wolf in control. He didn't know if he could bear to see horror in her when she looked at him.

But then William creeps up in my head, and the connection between us somehow quickens in a way that I can feel that is there. Apart from that, everything seems to be back to normal. There haven't been more murders related to Deamhans or any of that nature. Which is good, but now we don't know what or where they are. We haven't seen Megan around anymore and word has spread out of Britney's demise. I finally remembered her death, and that William was the one to end her life. That terrifies me. He's capable of murder.

he called out. However, Annie remained still on William’s back. Yoshua approached them, all while William frowned. Without anything else to say, he somberly declared, “Annie is...gone.” “What!?” Yoshua’s expression stiffened as he walked toward him, disbelief slowly etched onto his face. He then noticed how Annie was no longer breathing and how her body was cold to the touch. He thought of that stranger’s call and instantly connected the dots. William brought Annie out for the artificial kidney! He even tried to kill Annie!

Damien better not be toying with her or else she would smack some sense into him. She was told where to put her feet and where to go as they dragged her along with them. Soon they halted and released her. She looked in the direction the people disappeared to in confusion. Fear had begun to seep into her heart little by little as she remained unsure of her situation. She knew she witnessed William's death yesterday, but who knew if he had somehow survived? She had seen villains come back to life stubbornly many times. She wouldn't put it past William to come back from the underworld with some miracle.