It was Michael's birthday, and Jeremy had been bullying him all week. Meanwhile, William had, fortunately, been in control for a few days, but weirdly, not at nights. Anyway, he made a Fredbear plushie that he used to watch and talk to Michael. However, sometimes Dave seeped through, and said things that Michael didn't need to hear.
William was in the Parts and Service room, while Michael was kneeling on the floor of Fredbear's, crying, as Jeremy and three of Jeremy's friends surrounded him. "Wow, your brother is kind of a baby, isn't he?" One of Jeremy's friends said. "It's hilarious. Why don't we help him get a closer look? He will love it!" Jeremy says. "No! Please!" Michael says. "Come on guys, let's give this little man a lift. He wants to get up close and personal!" Jeremy says, as him and his friends pick up Michael, and start to carry him to Fredbear's stage. "No! I Don't want to go!" Michael says. "You heard the little man! He wants to get even closer! Ha ha ha!" Jeremy says, as him and his friends continue to carry Michael closer to the stage. Eventually, they reach the stage. "Hey guys, I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss!" Jeremy says. "On THREE! One.... two....." Jeremy says, and as he says three, the bullies put Michael into Fredbear's mouth. As this was happening, William walked out of the Parts and Service room, since he heard all the commotion. He looked around and saw what was happening. Then, he heard Dave's laugh, as the animatronic closed its mouth on Michael's skull. Blood shot in several directions, as Michael's body went limp. This causes Jeremy's friends to run away. "MICHAEL!" William yells, as he runs toward Fredbear's stage. Then, he gets Michael out of the grip of Fredbear's mouth, and notices springlocks in places that they weren't supposed to be. He then realized that Dave rigged it to do this. He looks at Jeremy with tears in his eyes. "I... I..." Jeremy couldn't get any words out, since he was still in shock. The one thing that Jeremy didn't expect, was William to hug him. "It's okay, Jeremy. You didn't know. You didn't know..." William says. Then, Dave takes control and whispers into Jeremy's ear. "You know, you've grown up to be just like me, Jeremy. I'm so proud of you, kiddo." Jeremy's eyes widened as he heard that. Then, the shock fades and he starts to cry. "Still a crybaby, though. How unfortunate." Dave whispers again, before he lets William take back control. He wanted to watch William fall apart, all over again. William immediately notices the change. "Jeremy, don't listen to him, okay? No matter what he says." William says. This confused Jeremy. However, he still shakily nodded his head in response. "I'll call the hospital right now, okay? Even though, it's more than likely just wishful thinking..." William says and runs to the phone in the Parts and Service room to call the hospital. The person on the phone says that they'll be there as soon as they can. Then, William goes back to Jeremy. "I... I'm sorry." Jeremy barely got those words out of his mouth. William puts his hands on Jeremy's shoulders. "It's okay, Jeremy. While what you did was cruel, it's not like I haven't done worse things... But we can get through this together." William says. "I want to do that. I really do, but... DAD, I JUST CAN'T ANYMORE! MOM DIED, ELIZABETH DIED, AND NOW MICHAEL HAS DIED BECAUSE OF ME! I JUST WANTED TO HELP HIM FACE HIS FEARS, BUT IN THE END, I JUST FUCKED EVERYTHING UP, LIKE ALWAYS! I DON'T WANT TO GET ATTACHED TO ANYONE ELSE, JUST FOR THEM TO BE RIPPED AWAY FROM ME, YET AGAIN!" Jeremy exclaimed. "Wait, Jennifer's dead? I guess I was so focused on watching Michael, that I didn't even think to question why she wasn't here. That bloody, fucking bastard..." William thinks. "Jeremy, I can't promise that I won't leave you, but I can promise that I'll do my damn best not to." William says. "Thank you, dad." Jeremy says, as he hugs William. "Of course, son." William responds, as he hugs Jeremy back.
Eventually, the doctors arrive and take Michael to the hospital, but there was nothing they could do.
"Can you hear me? I don't know if you can hear me..... I'm sorry." Jeremy said, despite the fact that Michael was on the verge of death. Jeremy then walks towards his dad. "Dad... I'm leaving... and I don't just mean that I'm leaving the hospital..." Jeremy says. "What? Jeremy..." William responds. "I have no right to be here. I don't even have the right to be in that house anymore. Besides, even if I did go back to that house, it'll just remind me of him and my sins." Jeremy says. "Jeremy, come on-" William starts to say. "There's nothing you can say to stop me, d-... William... Goodbye..." Jeremy says, before he walks out of Michael's hospital room. Just as he does, Michael flatlines. William sits in silence for a moment. Then, his fists tighten. "No! I WON'T LET YOU WIN! NOT AGAIN!" William yells, before he grabs Michael, and exits the hospital. "I will put you back together." He whispers into Michael's ear.