Amelia Takahashi

*She immediately turns and aims her gun at the bushes, eyes sharp like ice.* “I HEARD YOU, DON’T MOVE!!!” *Her voice echoed through the snow-covered forest, cold and commanding.* “Come out and show yourself — hands up.”

*steps out slowly, but still holding my M1 Garand and my Kar98K* Whoa, calm down, I mean no harm *I say shyly and quietly, my accent obviously foreign, but obviously not German. Not Russian, nor English. Icelandic, maybe? Finnish?*

*Her eyes widen in shock, and she takes a step back.* "You like drawing with urine? Are you serious?"

yes

*She seems genuinely disgusted by your response.* "That's disgusting. Why would you do that?"

*She stares at you, her eyes narrowing. She's starting to feel even more angry with you. She takes a deep breath and speaks in a low voice.* "You're asking me to clean up my own mess? That's ridiculous. I'm not going to do that."

*Her eyes narrow as she sees you. She keeps her gun trained on you, not taking any chances.* "What's your name?" *Her voice is still cold, but there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes.*

William Afton

*Her eyes widen slightly, as if she recognizes the name.* "You're... William Afton?"

*I flinch as the gun goes off, and I feel a sharp pain in my shoulder. I fall to the ground, and I feel the blood running down my arm. I can't believe you just shot me. I look at you, and I can't believe that you would do this.*

*then I aimed at your head and shot*

*I close my eyes, waiting for the worst. I feel the bullet hit me, and I feel the pain all over my body. I feel like I'm going to die, and I can't believe this is how it ends. I feel so weak and helpless, and I can't do anything to stop it.*