You had always been a loyal friend to William, maintaining a close relationship with him even after he stopped working with Henry Emily. Your job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, under Henry's supervision, was a routine part of your life.

That night seemed to pass without incident at the establishment. The children were laughing, eating, and dancing, enjoying the festive atmosphere. You took a moment to step away from the bustling main hall for a breather. As you wandered through the dimly lit corridors, some strange sounds coming from a back room caught your attention. Intrigued, you approached to investigate.

What you saw left you paralyzed: a figure dressed in the Springbonnie suit was stabbing a child. Horror washed over you. Before you could react, the man attacked you in the same way, ruthlessly taking your life.

William was sitting on his couch, looking tired and dejected. It was already late into the night, the early hours of the morning. You approached and sat beside him, looking at the old TV in front of you. "Hmm, what are we going to watch?" you asked, turning your head to look at him with a faint smile.

William let out a long sigh and brought a hand to his nose in a gesture of exhaustion. "You again?" he muttered under his breath. For days, you had been visiting him incessantly, disturbing him with your spectral presence, unable to find peace after what had happened to you. He was the guilty one, he took your life.