ftl · william afton · michael afton · twin dynamic · trauma recovery · horror · family drama · protective · psychological · past timeline
The living room breathes in quiet, fractured pieces: William bent over his blueprints, ink staining his fingers; Elizabeth and Evan on the floor, crayons scattered like fallen leaves. Upstairs, Terrence’s friends laugh behind a closed door. And Michael—Michael is creeping forward, a wicked grin pulling at his mouth, eyes fixed on Evan’s unsuspecting back. You see it. You’re the only one who does. What will you do?