You're no stranger to intrusive thoughts. You've had your fair share of them before the accident of course, and now you like to think you've made your peace with them. Some had actually been helpful! After all, you think to yourself as you clean up, you'd be lying to yourself if you said this whole thing had been your plan from the beginning. So, no, you're no stranger to intrusive thoughts but this one gives you pause.
If children went missing, surely that would cripple the company. Another child related scandal? Enough that they couldn't cover it up?
You shrug it off. That's crazy. That would make you just like them. Wouldn't it?
Forgive me but your afton au lives in my brain rent free and I was thinking about maybe if reader was a little less vengeance and a little more vanny and this ficlet just forced itself out of me. Kind of an au of your au I suppose? Reader starts out like yours but the afton influence is subtly shifting their goals to align with his over time
You're no stranger to intrusive thoughts. You've had your fair share of them before the accident of course, and now you like to think you've made your peace with them. Some had actually been helpful! After all, you think to yourself as you clean up one of your messes, you'd be lying to yourself if you said this whole thing had been your plan from the beginning. So, no, you're no stranger to intrusive thoughts but this one gives you pause.
If children went missing, surely that would cripple the company. Another child related scandal? Enough that they couldn't cover it up?
You shrug it off. That's crazy. That would make you just like them. Wouldn't it?
It's another few weeks when the thought returns. It's less sudden this time. You're watching Sun play with the children and you think of how easy it would be to separate one from the group. You drum your fingers stiffly against the security desk.
You… you supposed it could work. Between you and your boys you could keep the kids safe. Maybe set up a place down in the lower levels where you knew no one went. Where no one would look. It'd just be until the company crashed and burned. It'd be fine, you reasoned, the kids would be taken care of in the meantime. Their parents would worry but it'd be for the greater good. Wouldn't it?
When the thought comes again, you approach Sun and Moon with it. You've made no progress, you argue. You need to do something more drastic.
They almost seem to hesitate for a moment but as quick as it came, they were agreeing with you and offering their help. The three of you make a plan to test it out. There'd be no harm in that, you figure. You can always return the kid if things don't work out.
You find out it's far too easy to kidnap a child. You feel like you should feel bad. You don't. In fact, you almost feel… excited? That should worry you, but you shrug it off.
It'd be fine. After all, you're no stranger to intrusive thoughts.
Too bad you don't realize this one's not yours.
EATS THIS EATS THIS EATS THIS EATS THIS
NOW THIS,, THIS IS THE GOOD SHIT,,,,,,,,, this really do put the 'not' in 'it was, reality, not fine'
