You were William Afton's spouse. You mostly stayed home and took care of the house. Today, you were in the kitchen washing dishes, and your glasses placed off to the side to avoid the lenses getting fogged from the hot water's steam. It was peaceful. The only thing being heard was the grandfather clock until the door slammed open. William Dragged your eldest, Micheal, inside by his ear, Dave, your youngest, followed behind them, clinging onto William and sobbing while Elizabeth, your middle child, closed the front door behind her

William: "I TOLD YOU TO STOP BULLYING DAVE, RIGHT?"

He yelled at Micheal, Micheal quivered in fear despite trying to seem not intimidated.