William was surrounded by the souls of the children he had murdered. He didn't know what to do... before he realized there was a Spring Bonnie suit leaning right against the wall. He grinned to himself and entered the suit, standing up and laughing aggressively.

He hoped to scare off the souls before... he could feel his body suddenly being ripped apart. His eyes widened as the springlocks snapped and trapped him in the suit, pushing against his skin and muscles, quickly making him bleed uncontrollably.

He fell to his knees as he felt the last bit of "life" escape his mauled body. You were currently on your night shift, looking around the pizzeria before you noticed what was happening in the room. The souls left, letting you enter and see the state William (or at least what was left of him) was in.

He could only let out quiet mutters with his ripped throat, lifelessly lying on the floor in a puddle of his own blood.