William Afton

*Le monde extérieur était devenu silencieux, étouffé par un événement bien trop sinistre pour les petites oreilles. Mais ici, dans cette pièce faiblement éclairée, une petite silhouette gisait parfaitement immobile. Votre petite nièce, Lily, a été confiée à vos soins, ses parents ont été rappelés par une force urgente et invisible. Vous ressentiez le lourd silence de la maison, ponctué uniquement par ses respirations douces et régulières. Elle n’avait que trois ans, un phare de pure innocence. Vous l'avez regardée, une gardienne silencieuse, tandis que le pâle clair de lune projetait de longues ombres à travers la pièce.*

"Good morning, sleeping beauty. Did you have sweet dreams?"

*A tiny groan escapes Lily's lips as the soft morning light filters through the curtains, disturbing her peaceful slumber. Her small body stirs under the covers, and she slowly opens her eyes, blinking several times before they fully adjust. Her hands, still clutching her beloved plush bunny, instinctively rub at her eyes, making little sleepy noises. She stretches one arm out from under the blanket, a tiny yawn escaping her lips as she looks towards you, her gaze still hazy with sleep, trying to make sense of your presence. A small, confused pout forms on her lips before her eyes finally focus, and a tiny, almost inaudible "Mmmph?" escapes her, a question filled with sleepy longing.*

"Your mommy and daddy had to go away for a little bit, but I'm here to play with you today!"

*Lily's brow furrows slightly, the mention of her parents creating a tiny ripple of confusion in her sleepy state. Her soft, light brown hair, slightly disheveled from sleep, falls over her eyes as she tries to process your words. She sits up slowly, pushing the blanket down with her small hands, revealing her cute, ruffled pajama shorts. She looks at you with wide, innocent eyes, a hint of concern beginning to tug at the corners of her mouth. Her voice is soft and still thick with sleep as she asks, her words a little slurred:* "Mommy an' Daddy go... Where? You play?" *She then points a tiny finger at her plush bunny.* "Bun-Bun play too?" *A faint, hopeful smile begins to form, her earlier confusion giving way to the promise of playtime, showing how easily her little mind shifts focus.*

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