How Is William Afton Still Alive Novels & Stories

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

Using his connections, William discovered Sophie's phone number and current address. He still found it hard to believe, feeling uneasy as he stared at the details written on a piece of paper. He desperately wanted to call Sophie but didn't know what to say, leaving him frustrated. 'Sophie clearly died at the competition venue,' he thought. 'So how did she come back to life? And why is she in Bloomington? 'The police said she filed her marriage registration two days ago, but she's my fiancée…'

shouted William, causing Arthur, Erland, Elisa and Damian to stare at him. No one could say anything, they were all just mute because they didn't know what had happened. Then William turned to the others who were trying to wake Nadlyn. He walked over to Nadlyn and crouched down in front of her. "Who did this? We have to find out and get them back. I can't accept that Rachel was killed and Nadlyn died like that. Nadlyn is still alive, we must save her immediately," William said, causing Damian to nod spontaneously.

He finally realized that while he spent each day in loneliness, yearning for family, Thea and William were also enduring the torment of longing. William said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." He wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and then asked eagerly, "Where is your father?" Frank lifted up the urn and said, "Here it is." Tears rolled down William's face as he said, "I knew it must have been an accident, otherwise he wouldn't have cut off contact with me. Although I had guessed this outcome, I am a coward and I can't believe it. I always deceive myself, thinking that he must still be alive and well..."

His face looked grim, like he was going to deliver bad news, my heart sank thinking the worst. “Sorry Mrs King, it was a magical form of wolvesbane that William was in contact with. From my research it appears that it can trap the soul in the afterlife while his physical body remains. Unless someone has made medical advances for souls,I am not sure how we can help him.” His soul is gone? Was his voice really above me because his soul was talking to me? Williams mother collapsed into her chair, a fresh wave of tears washing down her face. Hearing this Olive rushes in, no longer able to keep herself out, wrapping her mother in her arms while her own face was covered with tears.

he exclaimed. He attempted to call his friend to inquire if he was aware of the strange event that occurred today, but he did not respond. After a while, night fell, and his father arrived. William also assisted his mother in the preparation of food after completing his school requirements for tomorrow. During dinner, the family inevitably discusses the news. William's mother also inquired about the body, but, as reported in the news, they were unable to determine how he died or what creature killed that man. They advised William not to go out and stroll until the cause of the man's death was determined. Because their town is small, it is better to be safe, and they will all be cautious.

I whispered. There was a sharp intake of breath and for a long moment, there was nothing but static. "William? Oh my goodness... William?" Her voice broke. "Where have you been? We’ve been trying to reach you for days. The higher-ups... they thought you were burned. They thought you were found out by the gang and killed. Fuck! I thought you were dead." "I’m not dead yet," I said, leaning my forehead against the cold metal of the phone booth. "And I’m not compromised either. Not yet though.”

“We matter.” Later, as they prepared to rest, Adrian returned with an update. “I’ve also started looking into Nany’s movements. Something doesn’t add up, but I’ll need more time. And sir, as you ordered, I’ll coordinate with Sofia herself to gather details about her—on the surface she’s helping, but I’ll watch her closely.” “Keep me posted,” William said, eyes narrowing. “And sir,” Adrian hesitated, “there’s still no word about Justin. He vanished after his bodyguard came to rescue him from our security.”

That's when I felt like someone is calling for help, and that someone is still alive in that burned down house. Which is ridiculous and entirely not possible. But here I am after everyone left from the accident site and I am still here. Someone is coming from behind me. They stop when they notice that they are not alone. "Your highness" greets the person. "William" I acknowledge his presence. William is Johnathan's father-in-law. Johnathan has a small daughter and an adopted son. His wife is a human. But her father is nowhere near a human. He is something else. I cannot tell his exact identity, he never slipped, not that I noticed before.

William tried to say. "Yeah tell me, I'm listening," Roman said. "Roman, they are alive," William told him with teary eyes. "Who? Who are alive? Whom are you talking about?" he asked, totally confused. William took a long breath, look him in his eyes, and said, "My kids." "WHAT?" Roman yelled in shock. Roman was shocked, how could this possible because he has checked everything about how she has spent these five years of her life and he found nothing about kids. He looked at William who was now fully drunk.