William and Elizabeth are playing hide & seek. Naturally, things get super playful...and perhapes, a little out of control.
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“Elizabeth~” A male’s voice called playfully.
Elizabeth widened her eyes and tapped her feet.
“Where are youuuu~” the voice called in a sly tone.
The little girl giggled into her hand as she attempted to hide further behind the couch. Though with how far she was behind the couch, it was really hard to hide more.
“I can hear your giggles, Lizzy~” The voice told her.
The little girl quietly gasped and covered her mouth. Uh oh…Dad can hear me?! What should I do?!
“I’ll find you soooon~...Just you wait, Lizzy~” The voice said.
Elizabeth couldn’t keep it together no matter what she did. Her giggles began to grow louder.
“I heeeear youuu~” The voice got closer. “I hear your little giggles~” His voice became even more close.
Elizabeth closed her eyes tightly as she gripped her mouth. She was going to get caught…She could feel it!
“Aaaaaand-” She heard his knees fall onto the couch. “GOTCHA!” He declared, looking at her from the top of the hiding place.
“EEEEEEK!” Elizabeth shrieked.
“Get up here!” The man picked her up under her arms and pulled her out from the back of the couch.
“EEEEEK! DADDY!” She shouted with a laugh.
“I’ve got a scrumptious little girl on my hands!” The father changed his voice into something more innocent and playful. “Whatever shall I tickle first?” He asked playfully.
Elizabeth giggled and wiggled around in her father’s grip.
“How about these delicious ribs of yours?” He took in a big breath and started devilishly ‘nibbling’ on her ribs. “Om nom nom nom nom.” He made silly noises as he ‘nibbled’ on her ribs.
“BAHAHAhahahaha! Dahahahaddyyyhyhyhyy!” Elizabeth yelled out.
“Who’s this ‘Daddy’ you speak of?” The person asked.
“Yohohohou! Yohohou’re my dahahad!” Elizabeth reacted.
“I have never heard of a Dad before!” The man declared in the most genuine tone he could. “The only person I’ve heard of…is the TICKLE MONSTER!” He bellowed before gently shoving his face into her ribs all over again. “Om nom nom nom nom! Om nom nom nom nom nom!” He nibbled.
“EEEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEK!” Elizabeth squealed and giggled rather gleefully.
“And what about this little belly right here?” The father poked and gently squeezed her belly, earning him a couple squeaks and giggles. “Shall this be my special little dessert?” He asked next.
“Nohohohoho!” Liz replied with a giddy little smile on her face.
“Nooooo?” The father imitated. “But whyyyyy?” He asked in a whiny voice.
“Behehehecause nohohoho!” She replied rather proudly.
The father gasped and dropped his jaw, looking at her with the most surprised, yet sassy look on his face. “Now that’s just hurtful! Who has dinner without dessert?” He asked dramatically.
‘Yohohohou!” Elizabeth declared.
“What?!” The man gasped. “Are you really saying…” He started to overly dramatize. “That I, the tickle monster, have to enjoy some ribs without getting a belly covered in raspberries for dessert?!” He asked.
“Yeheheheheah!” Elizabeth declared.
The father let out a dramatic huff of annoyance. “What is this nonsense?!” The man asked, still overreacting.
Elizabeth bursted out in little giggles, loving every second of the playful teasing.
“I’m sorry, my little Elizabeth. But this tickle monster just CAN’T live without some belly!” He reacted. “I suppose I’ll have to be a naughty tickle monster and disobey.” He lifted Elizabeth up bridal-style, took in a deep breath and unloaded a big raspberry onto her covered belly. “PPPPBBBBBFFFFFBBBBT!”
“EEEEEEEEHEEEHEEHEHEEE!” Elizabeth shrieked and threw her head back with a long fit of laughter. She started pushing against her father’s face, but to no avail. “GAHAHAHAHAHA! DADDYYYHYHYHYYY!” She yelled.
“I’m still confused as to what a ‘daddy’ is supposed to be. I’ve never been called that before.” The father declared.
“Ahahaha dahaddy…” Elizabeth thought about it. “...is a man who loves me!” She declared.
The man widened his eyes. “Well, I suppose you do have a point.” The man held his own chest. “I do really love you, Elizabeth.”
“Daddies…are named William!” Elizabeth declared next.
“Daddies are named William?!” He reacted excitedly. “That’s MY name!” He reacted. “Wait…that would mean…” The man gasped. “I’M A DAD!” He declared.
“Yeah!” Elizabeth wrapped her arms around her father. “And I love you to the moon and back!” She declared.
William smiled brightly. “Awwww…” He wrapped her arms around her as well, holding her as close as he possibly could. “I love you too, Elizabeth.” He told her. Elizabeth was always super good with words…Her little cheery voice was more than enough to make him break down in tears of joy. She knew exactly how to win over his heart.
And right as he was getting ready to break the hug, he received a little peck on the cheek. “Okay. Your turn to hide!” She declared, poking his nose.
“Oh?” William tilted his head. “You want ME to hide this time?” He asked.
“Yes please! I’ll count.” Elizabeth declared next.
“Are you actually going to count to 20 this time?” He asked. “Or are you going to count to 10 normally, and then speed up your counting to 20?” William asked.
“I won’t go faster this time!” Elizabeth told him.
“Promise?” William triplechecked.
“I promise!” Elizabeth replied, holding up a pinky finger.
William grabbed her pinky finger with his own, making a pinky-swear with her. “Alright. I’m gonna go hide, and you count.” William told her, putting her down.
“Okay!” Elizabeth closed her eyes and started counting. “1…2…3…4…5…” Elizabeth kept going. “6…7…8…9…10…” She opened one eye as a smirk filled her face. 11…12, 13-14-15-”
“I CAN HEAR THAT!” She heard from across the house.
Elizabeth bursted out laughing. “Okay! I’ll do it right!” Elizabeth restarted from 10. “11…12…13…14…15…” Her smile widened slightly. “16-17-18-19-20!” She sped up. “Ready or not, here I come!” She started to walk forward through the door frame to the kitchen. “Where did you go?” Elizabeth asked, looking to her left and right.
Right away, Liz tried to listen for her father’s shuffling sounds. Perhaps if he started moving his feet, then she may be able to follow it. She walked around the kitchen, checking the cabinets and under the sink. The funny part about her father was that he could fit in the tightest of places. It was really funny seeing him try to shove himself into the smaller spaces that she could fit with no problem.
“Where are you, Daddy?” Elizabeth called.
“In heeeeere~!” William sing-songed.
Elizabeth turned to look the other way. “In where?” She asked with a giggle.
“Under here!” He said rather loudly.
“What?” Elizabeth ran to the sound. “Under where?” She asked.
“HA! I made you say ‘underwear’!” Her father laughed.
Elizabeth’s smile dropped into pure disappointment. He did NOT just do that…He did NOT just make her say ‘underwear’. “Har-dee-har-har, Dad…I heard that same joke when I was 4.” Elizabeth mumbled out loud.
“Awww…But I liked that one! Are you really over that joke already?” William asked.
“Yeah! I’m 9 years old now, Dad.” She told him.
“Eeeeh…” William blew a raspberry with his tongue. “You’re no fun.” He mumbled.
Elizabeth suddenly stopped the moment she saw a shadow peeking out from behind the island. “Am I?” Elizabeth asked, sneaking up to the island to scare her father.
“You’re growing up too fast. How dare you.” The man told her.
Elizabeth grabbed her Dad’s right side. “BOO!” She yelled.
William let out a slightly exaggerated shriek. “HOLY SUGAR-” William pulled his hand against his side, and ended up falling over onto the ground. “Whoa!” William reacted.
“I gotcha, Dad!” She cheered, wiggling her fingers menacingly. “Any last words?” She asked.
William widened his eyes and stared at her daughter. “Does my title of ‘tickle monster’ still apply?” He asked.
And that was William’s last words before being tickled nearly to tears by his little daughter. His cackles, laughter and occasional squeaks filled the kitchen for a good 10 minutes, before falling breathless. Truth be told, William was a little annoyed that Liz didn’t like those old ‘underwear’ jokes now…But this single moment taught him that even though Elizabeth may be growing out of some things…she will always take on that evil, scary tickle monster persona, just like her Mother does.
And William will forever show bits of fear whenever she turns the tables on him.
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Chris is growing annoyed by his two older siblings. So he decides to team up with one of his teasing siblings and tickles the sibling that started it in the first place: Elizabeth.
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Chris hissed at Elizabeth.
“Awww, look at this angry cat!” Elizabeth teased, pointing to her little brother and looking at Michael.
“I’m not a cat…” Chris muttered.
Michael snorted. “You’re a cat, Chris.” Michael replied.
“No I’m NOT!” Chris yelled.
“Kitty Chris! Kitty Chris! Kitty Chris!” Elizabeth teased.
“Little kitty cat. Meow!” Michael teased.
Chris growled and tried to tackle Elizabeth to the ground. But he was a little too small.
“Hahaha! Little kitty tried to tackle me!” Elizabeth told him.
Chris sprinted up to Elizabeth and tackled her from behind. And to both Chris and Elizabeth’s surprise, Elizabeth fell to the ground!
“Whoa! That was a big tackle!” Michael reacted.
“Now take THIS!” Chris started tickling Elizabeth’s feet right away.
“EEEHEhEHEhehehe!” Elizabeth bursted out laughing. “NAHAHAT Thehehe feeeheheheet!” Elizabeth begged.
Chris smirked as he kept tickling her feet. “Am I a cat now?” Chris asked.
“YEHEHEHES!” Elizabeth told her.
“Oh really? Then take THIS!” Chris lowered his head down and started licking her feet as well, like a child would of course…
“EHEhehehew!” Elizabeth giggled, covering her mouth. “Grohohohohoss!”
Michael cringed. “Ew…How does that taste?” He asked.
Chris stuck his tongue out and blew a raspberry with his tongue out. “Ew…Salty feet.” Chris muttered.
Michael bursted out laughing. “Wohohow! I bet!” Michael reacted.
Elizabeth rubbed her feet against the carpet. “Ewww! My feet are wet.” Elizabeth complained.
Chris crawled up to Elizabeth and started tickling her underarms. “Take it back! I’m not a cat!” Chris yelled.
Elizabeth laughed and snorted. “YOHOHOU’RE AHA- *Snort* CAHAHAT!” Elizabeth yelled.
“Oh that’s it.” Chris held up her arm and tickled her one armpit. “Regretting what you said yet?” Chris asked.
“AAAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP!” Elizabeth yelled.
Michael chuckled and walked up to Elizabeth. “Mind if I help out, Chris?” Michael asked.
Chris looked up and paused his tickling. “Really?!” He reacted.
Elizabeth gasped and looked up at Michael. “You wohouldn’t…” She warned.
“Wouldn’t I?” Michael said back with a smirk. Michael got up and grabbed a feather duster. “I’ll hold her arms, and you…” He handed Chris the feather duster. “Dust her off.”
Chris smirked and took the feather duster from Michael. “I’d love to!” Chris extended the feather duster and started shaking the feather duster in Elizabeth’s face. Elizabeth squished her face together as the duster fluttered in her face.
“Let’s dust off these armpits of yours, Liz.” Chris shortened the handle of the duster and started tickling her armpit with the duster. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy koo!” Chris teased.
“EEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE! NAHAhahahaha!” Elizabeth laughed. “NAHAHAHAT MYHYHY AHAHARMPIHIHITS!” Elizabeth yelled.
“Aww, is poor Lizzy too ticklish?” Chris teased.
“That’s not even her worst spot!” Michael reacted. “Try the sides next!”
“In a bit.” Chris told him. “I wanna get the other armpit first.”
Chris moved the duster off her right armpit and over to the left armpit. Elizabeth closed her eyes and giggled through her teeth as the feathers slowly touched her armpit.
“Aaaand…NOW!” Chris started fluttering the duster up and down her armpit.
Elizabeth squealed and laughed. “HAHAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Ohohoho GOHOHOSH!” She yelled.
Michael chuckled as he watched his little brother go to town on Elizabeth. “If I had a third hand, I would be recording this right now.” Michael admitted.
“That would be awesome!” Chris reacted.
“If only…” Michael muttered.
Elizabeth was shaking her head and giggling helplessly as she tugged on her arms. “Plehehehehease! Mehehercyyyy!” Elizabeth begged.
“Would you rather I change spots?” Chris asked.
“YEhehehes!” She replied.
“Alright!” Chris removed the duster and moved it to her sides. “How’s thi-”
“EEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Elizabeth suddenly yelled.
Chris giggled. “What? You told me you wanted me to move spots! So, I moved spots!” Chris reacted.
“IHIHIHI-” Elizabeth tried to say.
“You gotta admit, he did do what he said he was gonna do. And that’s rare for him.” Michael added.
Chris looked up at Michael with surprise. “Hey!” He reacted.
Michael threw his hands up, letting go of Elizabeth. “What? It’s true!”
Chris frowned. “Meanie.”
Michael chuckled. “That’s the best insult you can come up with?”
“Then how about this: you’re like coffee.” Chris told him.
Michael raised an eyebrow with a smirk. “Really? How?”
“You’re bitter and gross no matter how much you try to change.” Chris told him.
Michael’s smile wiped right off his face within a millisecond. Elizabeth wheezed and held her stomach as she laughed for a whole other reason. Not only that, but someone in the kitchen had burst out laughing! And it was a familiar laugh everyone in that family knew.
“Dad, shut up!” Michael yelled at him.
William walked out to the living room, his face red from laughing so hard. “HAHAHAhaha! OHO MY GOD!” He reacted, doubling over. “Honey! HONEY! You have to hear what Chris just said!” William ran to their mother, eager to tell her Chris’s words.
Michael growled and picked up Chris. “You take that back right now.” Chris warned.
“No.” Chris replied with a shit-eating grin.
“CHRIS!” Someone else yelled.
Michael quickly put Chris down as he heard his mother’s footsteps coming towards the living room.
“That is uncalled for! Apologize to your brother right now.” She ordered to her youngest son.
Chris widened his eyes and looked down, quickly growing guilty. Chris turned around to face Michael and kept looking down. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?” Mrs. Afton spoke up.
“For being a meanie.” Chris replied.
Michael nodded. “I forgive you.” Michael replied.
Mrs. Afton nodded confidently and left the living room. William was doing everything in his power to not laugh again. But his face was turning beet red from holding back his laughter.
Chris took one look at his father and bursted out laughing. “You’re red! DADDY’S ELMO!” Chris reacted.
William finally bursted out laughing. “Hihihi am NOT Elmo.” William told him.
Chris giggled while Michael smirked. “Hey Dad: do your impression of Elmo.” Michael told him.
William shook his head. “No way. It’s been way too long.” William told him.
Michael narrowed his eyes at his father and walked up to him. “Alright. If you won’t…” Michael tripped his father and knocked him to the ground. “Then the three tickle monsters will get you!” Michael told him.
William yelped and fell onto his back. Elizabeth and Chris quickly jumped onto their father and started tickling his armpits. “Tickle tickle Elmo!” Chris said.
William squealed and bursted out laughing. “Wahahahait- NOHOHOHO!” William reacted.
“Wait, YES!” Michael replied, pulling his father’s socks off.
“Yousomuchastouchmy-” William gasped as he felt Elizabeth blow a raspberry onto her Dad’s belly. William threw his head back and LAUGHED. “aaAAAAHAHAHAHAHA! OHOHOKAHAHAY! IHIHI’LL TAHAHAHAHALK LIHIHIKE ELMOHOHO!” William finally told them.
“That was quick!” Chris reacted as he stopped tickling his father.
“It was. Little coward.” Michael reacted as well.
“Hey. K…Keep that up, and I…may not…do it.” William mentioned to him.
Michael nodded. “I’m done.”
William sat up and smiled. He changed his voice to a higher-pitched voice like Elmo’s, and started singing the ‘Elmo’s world’ theme song.
Chris gasped and hugged his father excitedly. “I LOVE YOU DADDY!” Chris told him.
“All because I can be Elmo? That’s all?” William asked in his elmo voice.
“YES!” Chris replied.
Michael giggled. “Your elmo voice is iconic.” Michael told him.
“It is!” Elizabeth told him.
Chris hugged his father for a little longer. William wrapped his arms around Chris, and rubbed his back.
But then Chris did something evil:
Chris took in a deep breath and blew a raspberry onto his father’s belly.
William hung his head and bursted out laughing rather happily. He didn’t expect Chris to do him like that.
Chris let go of his father and ran to Elizabeth. “Alright. Elizabeth’s turn!” Chris declared, taking in a deep breath and grabbing his sister’s belly.
“Wait, what?! NO!” Elizabeth squealed as Chris blew as big of a raspberry as his little 7 year old mouth could muster up. Elizabeth squealed and laughed. “HAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT MYHY TUHUHUMMYYYY!” Elizabeth begged.
Michael and William raised an eyebrow with smirks on their faces. William looked to Michael for clarification.
“Elizabeth and I were calling Chris a little kitty cat. And as revenge, he started tickling her.” Michael explained.
William nodded. “Makes sense.”
Michael smirked and let out a little flirtatious meow sound, while waving his hand like a claw. William wheezed and fell onto his back as he bursted out laughing. He laughed and clutched his stomach as he leaned against the bottom of the couch. Then, William paused to let out a little sexy meow of his own.
Now it was Michael’s turn to laugh! Michael leaned against his hand behind him and covered his mouth with his other hand. While Michael and William were both laughing, they turned to watch Chris completely destroy Elizabeth with tickles.
Chris getting his revenge, William and Michael got up onto their feet and started to walk out of the living room.
“WAHAHAIT! DOHOHON’T LEHEHEAVE MEHE!” Elizabeth begged, holding her arm out for help. But Chris took this opportunity and tickled the pit of her extended arm.
William and Michael looked at each other with a smile. Then, they looked at Elizabeth. “Naaaah.” They both said before walking to the kitchen. The tickle fight between Chris and Elizabeth would continue for another 10 minutes before all became calm again…
William thought he had done a good job of keeping his secret. But Chris comes downstairs and starts blurting out a letter William had wrote to Henry. This domino-effects into Henry and the kids discovering another secret about Will:
William is STUBBORN AS HELL!
This is gonna be my last fanfic for a good week or so. I am heading off to a beach cottage for summer vacation, and I'm leaving this morning! I will attempt to start another fanfic (because writing fanfics is so fun that I can't just stop for an entire week), but I likely won't upload anything until after next Saturday.
Disclaimer: There is indications of cheating. If you're sensitive to that subject, then...it's not that long...so, read at your own risk.
Other than that: I hope you like this fanfic!
Henry, William and the kids were having another play date together. Charlie was at another friend’s house, so only Henry and his wife could come. While the wives hung out on the back deck, William and Henry hung out in the living room watching TV and drinking a coke each. “Some lady called the pizzeria, asking for a birthday afternoon dedicated to her 9 year old son.” Henry told William.
“Yeah?” William reacted, only partly listening to him.
“You could hear the kid in the background being all whiny. And the moment she mentioned ‘Freddy Fazbear’, you could hear his screams of excitement echoing through the phone.” Henry told him, chuckling at the memory. “The kid wouldn’t shut up after that.” Henry concluded.
“Mm hmm…Don’t blame him.” William said back.
“His party friends are coming this Saturday. I’m gonna need a little help getting the place ready.” Henry told him.
“Let’s worry about that when it gets closer to the date.” William replied.
“What? Not in the mood to talk about work or something?” Henry asked.
William smiled slightly. “Not really, no. I just wanna rest and hang out without us needing to bring up work.” William replied.
“Ooooh...So you’re agreeing with my wife, then?” Henry accused.
William chuckled. “Did your wife tell you to not talk about work when you’re supposed to be relaxing?” William asked.
“Yes.” Henry replied.
“Then yes, I agree with her.” William concluded before taking a drink of his coke.
“Alright. Play it that way. But the moment you forget there’s a kids birthday party happening this Saturday, that’s your fault.” Henry warned him.
“Aww, you meeeaaan.” William whined sarcastically before smirking at him. Henry chuckled at him before giving William a slight push on the shoulder. This caused William’s coke to spill onto his shirt and jeans a little bit. “Hey! Watch what you’re doing, you clumsy elf!” William warned with a laugh before returning the push. Henry ended up getting more coke spilled on himself than William did. So, he pushed him again to make more coke spill. This led to a slight pushing fight to see how much coke could be spilled on the other opponent.
At one point, Henry made the genius mistake of purposefully spilling his coke on William’s pants.
“Oho, that’s it!” William put his coke down and quickly stole Henry’s glasses from his face.
“What- HEY! GIVE THEM BACK!” Henry shouted.
“You gotta catch me first, Devito!” William teased.
“GIVE ME BACK MY GLASSES, YOU BLURRY BOZO!” Henry shouted at him, taking off running after the purple-colored blur.
William laughed and ran into the kitchen before stopping at the counter. “Na na na na na, you can’t see me!” William sing-songed like a child.
Henry, getting more and more fed up with him, stopped in front of William. Just to be even more mean, William put the glasses on to see what he would look like wearing them. But the prescription in the glasses overwhelmed his eyes. “WhOoOoa! Okay! Your eyesight is worse than I thought!” William joked.
“Give them back now, William. No more games.” Henry ordered.
“How do I look?” William asked, striking a pose with the weirdly shaped rectangular glasses.
“You look like a blur of purple.” Henry replied, getting increasingly fed up with him.
“Yeah? And you like a blur of beige...aaaand a little blue.” William replied.
“William, give. Them. Back. You’ll hurt your eyes.” Henry ordered and held his hand out.
“Alright, alright. But can I put them onto your face myself?” William asked.
Henry sighed. “Fine. Just don’t poke me in the eye.” He warned.
“I won’t.” William replied before bringing the glasses closer to his face. William gently started lining up the sides of the glasses with his face, and gently inserted them onto his face. The first thing Henry saw perfectly clear, was William’s gentle face. It was super rare to see William this gentle with him. Henry began to regret the attitude he gave him.
He gave William a smile.
“Daddy! Look what I found!” Chris yelled to his Father and Uncle.
William’s gentle facial expression vanished slightly as he leaned back and looked down upon his youngest. The kid was holding a piece of paper in his hand. “What is it?” William asked.
“It’s a letter! It was in the typewriter upstairs! Dear Henry;” Chris explained before starting to read the letter.
William’s eyes widened. He immediately recognized what this really was! Suddenly scared, William ran up to his kid. “HEY-heeeeyy Chris! Uh- what have I told you about going through people’s stuff?” William asked him.
Chris only ran away from him a good 3 feet and continued reading. “I wanted to tell you this-”
“Chris, no.” William warned.
Chris looked up at his father from the corner of his eye, before smirking and continuing. “-for a while now, but I was too scared to.” Chris read.
William was visibly freaking out. “Chris! Stop! Reading!” William begged before his relationship with Henry was completely blown apart by this freaking letter.
Chris giggled and ran over to Elizabeth, who was standing at the stairs. “Elizabeth! Read this!” Chris ordered, handing Elizabeth the paper and pointing to the line she had to start on.
Elizabeth cleared her throat and smirked when she saw her father all blushy. “My friendship with you has been so amazing. Being able to partner with you to make Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria a success, has been an amazing experience.” Elizabeth read.
William was restless amidst his panicking. “Elizabeth, give me the paper.” William ordered.
Elizabeth only giggled at his attempt. “You’re red like a strawberry!” Elizabeth told him.
William’s eyes widened in horror as he struggled to keep himself calm. “E-Elizabeth...give back...give back my paper. That’s Daddy’s paper.” William attempted.
“Not anymore!” Elizabeth declared before sprinting away. Elizabeth took a shortcut past the other side of the table and headed into the living room. Then, she stopped and continued reading.
“I wish I could tell you in person how much you mean to me. But for now, I must rely on a paper and pencil or a typewriter.” Elizabeth read.
“I SWEAR-” William started to sprint, but was grabbed on the wrist. “Uh- Henry?! Let me go!” William ordered.
“You’re not going anywhere. I wanna hear this.” Henry told him.
Elizabeth continued to read. “This feeling is strange. I can’t describe it. I’ve never felt this way before. Usually when I’m with my wife, I feel like a smooth talker with all the confidence in the world. But when I’m with you, my mind goes blank and I can barely keep myself together.” Elizabeth read.
“Daddy, are you broken?” Chris asked.
William awkwardly tapped his fingers. “IIIIIIII...I don’t...I don’t know. Honest. No idea.” William stuttered.
Elizabeth blinked as she looked at the letter. Then, she gasped! Everything clicked! “YOU’RE IN LOVE!” Elizabeth blurted out.
William took a deep breath, and groaned in pure embarrassment.
“You’re in love! Love love love! You love him! You love Henry! It says so in your letter! ‘I have a crush on you’! You love him!” Elizabeth cheered excitedly, jumping around in front of her father.
William covered his face with his hands and growled into his palms. This was the most embarrassing day of his life. His kids had somehow found his letter, and were now blurting out his most well-kept secret.
“Daddy and Henry, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” Chris and Elizabeth taunted loudly.
The worst part was the super wide smile that was peeking through his hands.
Henry walked up to William, still in awe at the crazy confession, and put his hand on his shoulder. “Hey. You okay?” He asked. Henry tried lightly pulling on William’s hand to get his hand off of his face. And the half part of William’s face that he saw, made him literally beam from cuteness:
William’s face was visibly red and a huge toothy smile was present on his face.
“Oh my gosh- Your face is so red!” Henry reacted, unable to handle his personal excitement.
“Ihihi knohohohow...Ihihihit’s teheherriblehehehe…” William whined.
“Awww! Daddy’s all blushy! Daddy is blushy! Daddy is blushy!” Chris teased and poked his Dad’s side.
“Daddy’s in loOoOoOove! He loves Henry!” Elizabeth teased, before squeezing his other side.
“Wahahahait! Guhuhuys!” William giggled.
“Tickle tickle Daddy!” Chris teased. William grabbed his daughter’s hand and allowed Chris to poke his side. The truth was, the poking didn’t really tickle much at all. It was Elizabeth’s squeezing that seemed to surprisingly tickle.
“Awww...it’s not working.” Chris whined.
Elizabeth narrowed her eyes and tried tickling his side with her other hand. But, this didn’t make William react. It only made him smile in confidence. “What happened?” Elizabeth asked.
“I’m not very ticklish.” William told them.
Henry guffawed. “That’s a load of malarkey!” Henry reacted. “I used to tickle you all the time! And I got plenty of laughs out of you!” Henry reminded him.
“Those-...” William hid his nervousness very well. “That was just pity laughter. Nothing more.” William explained.
“Come on, man! It can’t be! Watch this!” Henry declared confidently before tickling his ribs. But William just sighed and let him try. His face was just monotone as he looked at his kids.
Then, Henry tried tickling the armpits. Other than William’s arm movement to give Henry more access, William wasn’t reacting at all. Chris was eagerly waiting to see if he would double over and laugh, while Elizabeth was going insane with how her father was being as calm as he was!
“Wait...What?” Henry reacted.
Next, Henry tried tickling his sides and his belly. William cleared his throat and just waited for Henry to be done tickling him. “You gotta be kidding me…” Henry muttered, before attempting to squeeze his hips.
William seemed relatively calm and composed. But, there was a slight reaction. And Elizabeth caught it. He widened his eyes and accidentally let a wobbly smile show up on his lips for 2 seconds or less. But he had quickly bit his lip and shoved the reaction down. It was here that Elizabeth realized: there was some lying going on.
Then, Henry finally stopped and crossed his arms. “Alright. I give up on the upper body region. But there’s one more spot I wanna try before I give up completely.” Henry told him. “Please sit down on the chair over here. I wanna test out your feet.” Henry ordered. Henry sat down onto the chair and spread out his arms on the armrest. “Right off the bat:” Henry pulled off one of William’s socks and tried tickling his feet. William didn’t make any reaction, besides the slight eyebrow raise he made in curiosity.
Elizabeth finally decided to confront her father. “Hey Henry: Go back to tickling his hips.” Elizabeth ordered.
Henry turned to look at her. With Henry not looking, William gave Elizabeth the index finger on the mouth to ‘shut your mouth’.
“Really? Why?” Henry asked.
“Because he smiled!” Elizabeth declared.
William narrowed his eyes and gave Elizabeth a ‘you evil’ kind of frown before resuming his normal look. “What smile? I didn’t smile.” William denied.
“Yes you did! And you just told me to be quiet!” Elizabeth told him as well.
Henry sighed and looked at Chris. “Did you see any of this?” Henry asked. William shot Elizabeth a look. He pointed at Elizabeth, before swinging his hand across the front of his neck, to say ‘you’re dead’.
“Yup. I saw the quiet thing, and I just saw Dad tell Elizabeth that she’s gonna die.” Chris told Henry.
Henry looked at William. “I think the person who’s gonna die here, is you.” Henry told him before lifting him up.
Henry stood his friend back up and started tickling his hips again. William squeezed his eyes shut this time, and started slightly squirming while attempting to push Henry’s hands off. But this only led to Henry tickling his sides instead! William turned himself to the side and widened his eyes. Scared a laugh would come out, William covered his mouth for a moment before attempting to reach back and stop him. But this just led to Henry digging his wiggly fingers into William’s armpits!
This time, William yelped and jolted before increasing his squirming dramatically! Henry began to grow more and more confident in his abilities. So, he pushed William’s knees down so he was kneeling down. “Quick kids! Tickle different spots on his body! And whatever you do: keep! Switching! Spots!” Henry ordered.
The kids didn’t waste any time! They ran up to William and tickled his belly, tickled his sides, tickled the front of his ribs, and tickled his exposed feet! Chris even tried tickling the lower part of his back while Elizabeth tried tickling his hips again. While the lower back was somewhat effective, the hips made the man double over for a couple seconds! To make things worse, the kids were teasing him and mentioning his darkening blush CONSTANTLY!
William was getting closer and closer to bursting. He had developed a wobbly smile that just couldn’t go away, and he was wiggling and squirming around like a skittish cat!
“Okay. Keep going...keeeeep going…” Henry encouraged.
“Why? What are you gonna do?” Elizabeth asked.
“You’ll find out very veeeeerrry-” Henry teased. Suddenly, Henry took in a quick deep breath and blew a gigantic raspberry on his neck!
“aaAAAAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHENRYHYHYHYHY DOHOHOHOHON’T!” William screamed before finally breaking.
“You did it!” Elizabeth yelled.
Henry, feeling proud of himself, let William go and allowed him to just tumble his giggly body onto the ground. “Aaaaand there he goes. Get ’em kids!” Henry declared.
Elizabeth and Chris both let out big war cries and started tickling absolutely everywhere they could reach! “HehehEHEHEHEY! NOHOHO FAHAHAHAHAIR!” William yelled at them. William helplessly turned onto his back and struggled to fight the kids without hurting them.
“Ohohoho! No fair?! No FAIR?! Did I just hear that right?! You just earned yourself another tickler!” Henry declared, pulling his sleeves up with an evil smirk on his face.
“Nohohoho! NOHO! NO, DON’T EVEN THIHINK AHABOHOUT IHIT! WAHAHAIT- NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! DAHAHAHAHAHAMMIHIHIHIHIHIT!” William threw his head back and laughed hysterically! Henry was squeezing his hips like his life depended on it!
On top of that, Elizabeth had finished tickling his ribs and side, and had ran over to his lower body to tickle his feet. The moment she started scratching his left arch and heel, William squealed and pulled his foot away. “Ticklish feet, Daddy?” Elizabeth asked as she tickled the right foot next.
“PLEHEHEHEAHASE DOHOHOHON’T! IHIHIHI’M BEHEHEHEGGIHIHING YOHOHOHOU!” William pleaded.
“Wow! You’re actually begging us?! Are you really that ticklish?!” Henry exclaimed. “If that’s the case, then how in the world did you keep yourself from laughing before?!” Henry asked.
“Maybe Daddy needs more people to tickle him!” Elizabeth guessed as she sat on William’s lower legs.
“Maybe so.” Henry replied, keeping that in mind before lessening his fingers.
William did get a moment to breath slightly, but his breathing didn’t last long before he was thrown into another wicked fit of laughter. “ELIHIHIZABEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO FEEEHEHEHEHEHEHET!” William squealed.
“He has ticklish toes!” Elizabeth reacted.
“Awww! Does poor widdle Willy have ticklish toesies?” Henry teased.
Chris paused his tickling for a moment and giggled. “You sound like an anime girl.” Chris joked to Henry.
“I do?! No no no, I’m just teasing him.” Henry explained.
“NOHOHO IHIHI DOHOHOHON’T! NOHOHOHO TOHOHOHOES!” William yelled back.
“Oh! Even after all this tickling, you’re going to deny being ticklish on your toes?! Tickle him.” Henry told Elizabeth.
“Way ahead of you.” Elizabeth told him while tickling the balls of his feet and under all 10 of his toes. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koo! Who’s a ticklish Daddy? Who’s a love-struck Daddy?” Elizabeth teased.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEVIHIHIL! EHEHEHEHEHEVIHIHIHIHIL!” William shouted at them.
“What in the world is all the rack-” someone asked, before widening their eyes at the sight.
“Michael!” Chris shouted, pausing his tickling before running up and hugging his big brother.
“Hihi Chris!” He said back. “Tickling Dad, I see?” Michael teased. Chris whispered something into Michael’s ear, causing Michael’s eyes to widen and for a big smile to show up on his lips. “You’re a genius! Let’s go get it!” Michael declared before running into the kitchen with Chris in his hands.
“Well, there goes one tickler.” Elizabeth said.
“Let’s give your papa here, a break.” Henry suggested. He removed his hands from his armpits and looked at William upside down. “You okay, Mr. Giggles?” Henry asked.
William chuckled at the nickname. “You...are so…*huff* getting it...when...I can...breath. Again.” William warned him.
Henry smirked at the slight threat. “You know you’re just asking for it, right?” Henry told him.
“Asking for what?...A kiss?” William teased.
Henry raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Well...later. But for now: More tickles!” Henry teased before tickling his armpits and upper ribs.
“NahAHAHA! Cohohohome ohohohon!” William laughed, pushing him away.
“Nope! Can’t stop me that easily!” Henry grabbed Elizabeth and held her out to him. “I have a mini tickle monster, and I’m not afraid to use her!” Henry warned.
Elizabeth giggled before showing off her ‘claws’ and saying “Rawr!” at him.
“Aww, come on! I come out with a camera, and you choose to stop?!” Michael reacted.
Henry decided to unleash the tickle monster to see what she would do. Unsurprisingly, Elizabeth crawled all over William and started squeezing his hips, tickling his belly, squeezing his sides, and even tickling his ribs. “Hahahaha! Mihihichahahael! Tuhurn thahahat ohohohoff!” William told him, lifting his arms up to try and reach the camera.
Henry, taking advantage of the moment, wiggled his fingers in his armpits. “Gotcha, Will!” Henry said quickly.
“NohohOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHENRYHY NOHOHOHO!” William laughed.
“Awww, poor Dad! He’s getting recorded against his will! Whatever will the ticklish man do?” Michael narrated.
“IHIHI’M GOHOHOING TOHO KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU FOHOHOR RECOHOHORDIHING THIHIHIS!” William warned.
“That’s rude. Maybe a blow on your tummy will help?” Elizabeth asked. Then, Elizabeth blew a BIG raspberry right on her father’s belly.
“oHOHOHOHO JEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” William shouted and wiggled like the world depended on it.
“WOW! You nailed that perfectly!” Michael reacted.
“Oh! And by the way, Elizabeth: that’s called a raspberry.” Henry told her.
“A raspberry?” Elizabeth asked.
“Yup! Lay down.” Henry told her. As soon as she laid down, Henry lifted up her shirt and blew a raspberry on her belly next.
“EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Elizabeth giggled gleefully.
“And THAT is a big boy raspberry.” Henry told the camera.
“Do it on Daddy!” Chris told him.
William’s eyes grew to the size of dinner plates. “NO!” William warned.
“Oh! That’s not a bad idea!” Henry muttered.
“NO.” William warned a second time as he sat up and put a warning finger up.
“Lay yourself down.” Henry declared, pushing William back onto his back. “And let a pro handle this.” Henry said confidently.
“I’ll sit on his arm!” Elizabeth declared, before sitting herself on William’s left wrist.
William yelped. “Elizabeth! Get off!” William begged nervously. He tugged at his wrist, with zero success. He attempted to cover up his stomach with his right hand, but Henry had grabbed the wrist and held it aside.
“One…” He counted.
William gulped and widened his eyes as Henry wiped off Elizabeth’s slobber with Will’s own shirt.
“Two…” Henry counted.
Henry lifted up his shirt with a big smirk on his face.
“Three!” Henry took a deep breath, and blew a BIG raspberry onto his bare belly!
“NAHAHAHAAAAA! IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T BREHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” William screamed.
Suddenly, his laughter went silent. It was here that Henry decided to cover Will’s belly and help him out. With Elizabeth out of the way, Henry lifted him up a bit and leaned him against the bottom of the couch. “I didn’t kill you, did I?” Henry asked.
William could barely speak. So, he nodded his head.
Henry chuckled and put his ear against his chest to feel his heartbeat. William, surprised by this gesture, immediately felt his face turn a scarlet red.
“Awwww!” Elizabeth cooed.
Michael lowered the camera and revealed his wide eyes and his dropped jaw. Hold up...does his father...have a thing for Henry?! Since when?!
Henry moved his head away from William again with a smile. “I can hear a heartbeat, so you must be alive.” Henry teased.
“R-Really?...That’sgood. That’s...very good.” William said, unsure of what to say at that point.
Elizabeth was clapping her hands and looking like an awestruck fangirl, while Chris was just watching in curiosity.
But Michael...was confused. Almost...hurt, but not hurt at the same time. The idea and the proof seemed to conflict him. Was his father bisexual? Wasn’t that considered a bad thing? If that’s the case, then why is his father one of them? And how did Henry feel about it? Was...was Henry bisexual as well?!
“Noooow KISS!” Elizabeth declared.
Michael jolted at the sudden declaration. Hold up, WHAT?! “Elizabeth!” Michael yelled at her.
“What? It’s true love!” Elizabeth told him.
“If that’s true love, then what was Mom and Dad?” Michael asked.
Elizabeth looked at Michael with confusion, before she gasped and looked at them. She didn’t even think about that!
William looked at Michael with a genuine guilty face. “Michael’s right. I can’t date anyone. I already chose the love of my life, and that’s your Mom.” William told Elizabeth.
Now it was Elizabeth’s turn to be conflicted. “But...But the…”
“Elizabeth...come here.” William told her. She walked up to her father and sat down beside him. He wrapped his arm around her. “We may not have a love relationship. But, we have the next best thing: an amazing friendship. If you wanna tell us to keep our friendship, then that would be amazing. But please...leave the kisses out of our friendship.” William told her. Elizabeth sighed, but nodded. “Okay.” She said.
“Don’t worry Elizabeth. Best friends can still have loads of fun.” William told her.
“Like tickling?” Elizabeth asked with a smile.
William nodded and gave her side a couple light tweaks. “Like tickling.” William replied.
Elizabeth giggled and smiled before getting up and running up to Michael. “Your turn Michael!” Elizabeth yelled, before tickling the back of his knees.
“HehEHEHEY! IHIHI’M HOHOLDIHING AHAHA CAHAHAMEHEHERA!” Michael laughed and ran away. Michael leaned over the couch and placed the camera on there, before he laid himself onto the ground.
“TICKLE PILE!” Chris declared as he ran to Michael.
While Michael was getting doggy piled and tickled by his siblings, William and Henry walked away from the living room.
Henry grabbed William’s hand and put a finger on Will’s lips. “Let’s take a detour.” Henry whispered. He walked William over to the nearby storage closet in the Afton house, and closed the door behind them. The moment the door was closed, William and Henry made every moment count. Henry treated William like the greatest treasure he has ever held in his grasp. They kissed, they touched, they made love, and they did it all in a matter of minutes. The world seemed to slow down for the two of them. And right before they opened up the closet door…William whispered this:
“Are you free this Saturday, after the birthday party?”
The Afton kids have been brought over to their father's workplace for a surprise visit! The Afton kids get to reunite with their favorite animatronic characters, and introduce their new 2 year old brother: Chris!
Tons of cuteness and silliness ensue...
I don't know how many parts there are going to be. But, I know there will be at least 2 parts to this. Hope you guys enjoy!
“Now remember kids: I want you three to be on your best behaviour.” Mrs. Afton warned. She pointed to Elizabeth first. “No annoying your father and no silly pranks on your Uncle Henry.” Mrs. Afton ordered.
“Awww…” Elizabeth whined, crossing her arms and pouting.
“Christopher, no being sassy to your poor father.” Mrs. Afton ordered her toddler. In response, Chris smiled and blew a raspberry into her face. With a sigh and a quick wipe of the face, Mrs. Afton moved onto her eldest: Michael. “Be a good example. And NO tampering with the animatronics.” Mrs. Afton ordered.
Michael sighed, but shrugged his shoulders. “Fair enough.” He replied.
“Thank you.” She muttered. Then, Mrs. Afton unlocked the back door to the pizzeria and opened it. “Now go in and surprise your father.” Mrs. Afton suggested with a smile. With no time to lose, Elizabeth, Michael and Chris all took off running to the stage.
“DADDY!” Elizabeth shouted excitedly.
“SURPRISE!” Michael shouted after her.
With a little help from Elizabeth, Chris ran up to his father as well. “DAAAAADAAAAAAAA!” Chris yelled as best he could towards the man.
William turned around in pure surprise and was suddenly bombarded by a ginger-haired girl and a little boy being held up to his face by a curly-haired teen. “Well lookie here!” William reacted.
“Awww! If I knew there was gonna be a family reunion, I would’ve brought Charlie!” Henry reacted.
Elizabeth sprinted up to Henry. “HENRY!” Elizabeth yelled, jumping up to give him a big hug.
“Well hello, Lizzy! What’s my cute little gingey doing in the pizzeria?” Henry asked, fluffing her orange hair.
“They came with me.” someone said behind her. Henry and William looked at the person, and smiled.
“Hi Sweety.” William greeted, giving her a big kiss on the lips. Almost immediately, Michael rolled his eyes and looked away, while Elizabeth smiled, crossed her fingers together and let out a loud “Awwww!”.
Henry snickered to himself as he heard Elizabeth practically swooning over her parents. William was snickering as well, and couldn’t even properly kiss her without a smile forming on his lips. Soon, William pulled away to allow the trapped chuckles to leave him. “Still find it funny how lovey-dovey Elizabeth is?” Mrs. Afton asked.
“Yup. I don’t think I’ll ever get over that.” William admitted.
“Same here. Raggedy Lizzie over here, might be getting a boyfriend before Michael even considers dating.” Henry told William with a smirk.
“Hey!” Michael reacted, elbowing Henry in the side.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, BOYS AND GIRLS-” a voice spoke from the speaker.
Michael jumped. “What the-”
Mrs. Afton looked at her husband. “What’s going on, Will?” she asked. William only shrugged his shoulders in reply.
Henry scratched his head in confusion. “I thought they were in sleep mode?”
“FAZBEAR ENTERTAINMENT WOULD LIKE YOU TO PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR THE ONE...THE ONLY...FREDDY FAZBEAR!” The voice introduced.
“FREDDY FAZBEAR!” Elizabeth shouted excitedly.
Chris looked watched with starry eyes as a big brown bear walked out from the curtain and onto the stage.
“Do my bear ears deceive me? Do I hear...the world famous Afton children?” Freddy asked, looking down at the toddler, child and teen.
William smiled. “Hi Freddy! Your ears are really hearing them!” He explained. He walked up to Michael first, and placed his hand on his son’s shoulder. “You remember Michael, right?” William asked.
“Michael?!” Freddy reacted.
“Like, Tiny Mikey?!” Foxy asked with a wide eye.
Michael wasn’t sure what to say. That nickname was all too familiar to him. “W-Wait...How-”
Foxy walked closer to the end of the stage. “Well shiver me timbers!” Foxy yelled, hopping off the stage. “Yer up to my speaker now! The last time I saw yer cute little face, was when you were a little shorter than yer sister!” Foxy reacted.
A big smile showed up on Michael’s face as he got to see his childhood favorite animatronic face to face again. “It’s been too long! Man, I missed seeing you!” Michael outwardly said.
Foxy beamed and wagged his tail. “Really?!” Foxy bursted.
“I mean, yeah! I still have that foxy mask I got from my birthday party that year!” Michael told him.
“Oh yeah, his priiized possession! He NEVER lets us play with it!” Elizabeth added.
“It’s not a toy. It’s a collectable!” Michael argued. “It’s like Dad with his golden badge.” Michael mentioned.
William’s head shot up at Michael. “Excuse me?!”
“He’s not wrong, Will.” Mrs. Afton mutters.
“Or his hat, for that matter.” Michael added, glancing at the sneaky man that was standing behind his father.
Right at the same time, Henry grabbed the hat from William’s head. “I GOT IT!” Henry shouted, sprinting off.
“HEY!” Will shouted, taking off after him. “GIVE IT BACK!” Will shouted after him.
Bonnie, Foxy and the 2 older kids couldn’t help but laugh at the chaos. It was hilarious seeing his Dad so fed up over a simple hat.
“Oh! And of course, Elizabeth!” Freddy reacted happily, fluffing her hair.
“Hi Freddy!” Elizabeth said to him with a wave.
“My goodness! You’ve gotten big too!” Bonnie reacted. “And your hair has gotten very long. You have your own orange scarf!” Bonnie added.
“Yes! And:” Elizabeth paused and flipped her hair out of the way in a sassy way. “I can be Daphne from Scooby Doo!” Elizabeth said excitedly.
“Oh yeah! I forgot that TV show was still around.” Henry muttered.
“And lastly: our newest edition: Christopher Afton.” Mrs. Afton introduced, looking at her son.
“Or Chris for short.” Michael added.
Freddy gasped, placed his hand over his snout and mouth, and held out a finger to the toddler. “Hi Chris!” Freddy greeted.
Chris looked up at the bear and smiled. “TEDDY BEAR!” Chris shouted, pointing to Freddy.
Freddy gasped excitedly and looked at Mrs. Afton. “Oh my gosh! I’d be crying of joy right now, if I had tears!” Freddy reacted.
While Freddy was trying not to melt from Chris’s radiating cuteness, Foxy had snuck up to Michael’s blind side and started poking his sides. “EEEP! FOXY!” Michael yelped.
“Wow! You’re still ticklish after all this time?” Foxy asked.
“I...maybe…” Michael replied.
“Yeah! He’s super ticklish! His sides are ticklish, his armpits are ticklish...His feet are ticklish too, but it’s hard trying to tickle his feet without someone holding them down.” Elizabeth spilled.
Michael, feeling both betrayed and playful, picked up his little sister and tickled her like there was no tomorrow left in sight.
Meanwhile, William had finally tackled his best friend onto the ground with sheer willpower, and was struggling to get his hat back from him. Upon hearing the animatronics’ conversation however, William found...other ways to combat him.
“Give the hat back right now, or I’ll be forced to reach for desperate measures.” William warned, pulling up his sleeves as he warned.
“Oh please...It’s just a stinkin’ hat! Is it really worth the- BAAHAHAHA! Uh oh! WAHAIT! WAIHIHIHIHIT!” Henry begged, falling into uncontrollable laughter just from a few squeezes to the ribs.
William had decided to expose Henry’s weakness by tickling his ribs and hips. “FEAR THE POWER OF THE TICKLE MONSTER!” William proudly declared.
“Aaaand THAT is where I part ways! Have fun you guys! Don’t kill Henry!” Mrs. Afton said quickly, before practically sprinting herself out of the pizzeria with the car.
“Okay. BYE HUNNY!” William yelled to his wife before continuing to tickle his best friend.
William got the chance to tickle Henry for a good 5 minutes, before he was dragged away by Freddy Fazbear himself! “AAH! What the- You evil bear!” William yelled.
“Here’s a fun fact for you, Mr. Purple Guy:” Freddy said to him.
“Uuuuh...Rude much? I was trying to get my hat back.” William tried saying.
Freddy started poking at William’s sides, taking the information from Elizabeth and using it on him. “You’re not the only tickle monster in this Pizzeria…” Freddy warned.
William’s eyes widened as he started squirming away from the pokes. “NO, no! No no no! Don’t you even THINK ABOUT IT! I WILL HIT YOU!” William warned, showing Freddy his fist.
Bonnie, Foxy and Henry all bursted out laughing at the man. “Nice try Will. Little reminder: Freddy is made of metal.” henry reminded him.
William’s smile dropped at that statement, before he looked down and felt Freddy’s arms. Yup...they were metal alright. “...Well- EEK! Nohohoho, NOHOHohohoho!” William warned before falling into an uncontrollable giggle fit.
Freddy was tickling his sides and hips as much as he possibly could while he was stuck in his grasp. Michael had paused his tickle attack on Elizabeth, so he could watch the rare sight in awe.
Eager to join, Michael looked over at his sister and held out a hand. “Truce?” Michael offered.
“Truce.” Elizabeth shook his hand, before letting go and throwing her hand into the air. “Now let’s tickle Dad!” Elizabeth declared.
Michael and Elizabeth ran to either side of their father and started tickling him almost right away! While Elizabeth went for his armpit and upper ribs, Michael went for his belly and his hip.
“GAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA! WAHAHAHAHAIT! KNOHOHOHOHOCK IHIHIT OHOHOHOHOFF!” William shouted.
“Wow! You’re REALLY ticklish! I don’t even need to tickle you very much! Mike and Lizzy have it all covered!” Freddy reacted.
“You bet we do!” Elizabeth added proudly.
“LEHEHEHET MEHE GOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” William begged.
“Geez! We're not even tickling you very much! You must be crazy ticklish!” Michael teased.
“YOHOHOHOU THIHIHIHIHINK?!” William yelled.
While Elizabeth and Michael were getting revenge on their father for all the tickle fights he started, Henry had picked up Chris and was holding him with a smirk. Chris was giggling and laughing upon seeing his Dad laughing in the bear’s arms. “Is dada being funny?” Henry asked him.
“Dada tic-ish!” Chris told him, pointing at his father.
Henry smiled and chuckled. “I know. He’s very ticklish.” Henry told him.
“U’cle tic-ish?” Chris asked, before somewhat wiggling his fingers on Henry’s neck.
Henry tittered at the surprisingly really ticklish feeling. The man wasn’t expecting the toddler’s tickles to actually tickle him. He curled his neck slightly and sent Chris a toothy smile. “Hehehehe! Yeah, Uncle Henry is ticklish too.” Henry replied, still slightly giggling.
Chris looked up at Henry’s glasses and immediately stopped tickling him. “G’assis!” Chris exclaimed excitedly.
“Yeah! I do have-” Henry’s words were interrupted by Chris’s slightly aggressive grasp on his glasses. “Ah ah ah, careful.” Henry warned.
“Ca’ful.” Chris said back. Chris held onto the glasses, and immediately found out they could fold up and down. Upon learning this, Chris started folding the glasses up and down, up and down, up and down like the world depended on it.
Henry looked like he was gonna melt upon seeing the child grow so fond of something so simple. “Aww! He likes your glasses!” Chica reacted.
“I know.” Henry said as calmly as he could muster.
Looking up, Chris ended up dropping the glasses upon seeing a big yellow animatronic animal! “DUCKY!” Chris yelled happily.
Chica opened her beak in surprise and placed her hand on her chest at the adorable sound. “Awwww! Hi there, I’m Chica!” She introduced herself.
Chris held his arms out and started opening and closing his hands. Henry smiled. “He wants you to hold him.” Henry explained.
“Really?” Chica asked.
“Mm hmm! Here:” Henry handed Chica the little child and helped Chica hold him in the proper safe way. When Henry brought his hands away, Chris was sitting up in Chica’s arm, resting on top of her arm.
“Yelllooow!” Chris declared.
Henry smiled widely, and started waving to William and the other kids. “Michael! Elizabeth! Stop tickling your father and get over here!” Henry encouraged them. Michael and Elizabeth both seemed to have stopped their tickle attack, and looked over at Chica with their little brother.
“Awww! Chris is with Chica!” Elizabeth reacted happily, running over to the chicken and the toddler.
Chica, starting to grow confident with him fairly quickly, lifted the boy up onto her shoulders and held onto Chris’s legs.
“Wow! You’re so tall!” Michael joked.
Chris laughed excitedly and reached his arms up towards the roof, to try to touch the ceiling. “WEEEEEE!” Chris squealed excitedly.
“Hey Chica! I can do that too!” Freddy told her, before lifting up William and placing him onto his shoulders.
“OH GOD-...Ooooookaaaayyy…” William muttered, visibly nervous.
Michael, Elizabeth and Henry all laughed at poor William. “Awww! Baby William is soooo tall!” Henry teased.
“I...uh-well...Shut up!” William shot back at him.
“Uh oh! I think the baby’s a liiittle agitated.” Michael teased.
Elizabeth giggled at this. “He might need some tickles on the feet to fix that issue!” Elizabeth suggested.
Michael gave Elizabeth a light nudge. “Good idea, Lizzy!” Michael reacted.
Henry smirked and walked up to his best friend. “I can gladly volunteer. I do need a little revenge of my own, after all.” Henry added, removing his slip-on shoes and giving his first foot a light scratch.
“Nohoho! Hehehenry!” William giggled, tugging on his foot.
“Yes? What would the widdle pwecious Afton like?” Henry teased.
“Hahahavehehen’t I beheen tihihicklehed ehenough tohodahahahay?!” William asked.
“No! No you haven’t, actually! You need to be tickled a lot more than that!” Henry told him. Henry removed the other shoe and let it bounce onto the ground. “Hold on!” Henry warned before skittering both pairs of fingers on William’s feet.
“NAHAHAHAHAHA! COHOHOME OHOHOHOHON!” William laughed.
Chris started laughing right about the same time too! Curious as to why, Michael turned around and snickered at his little brother. Chris was pointing at his father and laughing his head off, while Chica was smiling and making little remarks towards Chris about William. The little guy looked like he was watching the funniest thing he’s ever seen in his entire life!
Eager to save this, Michael walked up to one of the cameras in the room and turned it a little, so the camera lens was facing the silly scene. He wanted to get this video on recording, so he can get the video onto a videocassette to show his Mom at home.
This was gonna be the PERFECT blackmail for him...
Skywalker! Vs. Kenobi! (But Mocked by Afton and Emily)
Henry and William's wives are rewarded a couple nights of drinks and fun, while the Fathers look after the kids. They're all playing around in the living room, when William and Henry are given light saber toys and are requested the most hilarious idea ever:
Reenact the iconic Duel on Mustafar, from the Star Wars prequels.
This fan-fiction is going to mock both the Star Wars lore, and the Five Nights at Freddy's lore. Get ready for a lot of PG versions of Saturday Night Live jokes, tons of play violence, and quite a bit of bonding time in between!
*Michael is 16, Charlie is 12, Elizabeth is 9, and Chris is 6. I see Charlie as more of an older child who's a couple years younger than Michael. So, I'm going to portray her as such. If you don't like that, then that's alright.
William and Henry were looking after the kids and giving their wives a break from the children to drink and have some fun. They also wanted to look after the kids because they needed to get away from work and focus on their bonds with their children and each other. The men had taken the kids out to a park with an outside food diner. They wanted to not only save themselves from burning down the house to make supper, but they also wanted to spoil the kids rotten with take out food, and play time at the park to get some of their energy out. Not only that, but William and Henry got to push their kids on the swings, help them go across the monkey bars, and even played grounders with them on the playground. It was a long hour of bonding and genuine laughs that filled the park for a long while, even after they left.
Back at the house, the men thought they had tackled the kids' energy problem and had tuckered them out for good. Their own energy had been kicked in the rear, and the fathers were exhausted. But low and behold, the kids were STILL sprinting circles around them! Maaaaybe allowing them to get milkshakes from the take out diner was a bad idea...
"Daddy, Chris is being a buttface!"
"You started it! You hit me with your hair!"
"No I didn't!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
"Did too! You're just LYING!"
Michael groaned and leaned onto the inside ledge of the backseat car door. "Uuugh! Will you two SHUT UP!" Michael suggested, irritated at them.
William's eyes widened, and he turned his head to Michael. "Hey!" William yelled, getting his attention.
Elizabeth and Chris both gasped in surprise. "Michael said the S-word!" Elizabeth tattle told.
William huffed. "Michael, we've talked about this. We do NOT tolerate that language in this house." William reminded him sternly.
Charlie smirked and crossed her arms. "Yeah, Michael. Watch your language." she said in a sassy, sarcastic tone.
"Charlie!" Henry shot at his teenage child.
Michael frowned at Charlie. "Zip your lips Charlie. That's not even the proper S-word, and you know it!" Michael shot back.
William groans. "Did you really have to mention that?" William asked.
"...Yes." Mike replied.
Charlie giggled at that. "Well...Care to share the word?" Charlie encouraged.
"CHARLIE!" William and Henry yelled at the same time. "Don't even THINK about saying the other word." Henry warned.
"Why not? I hear teachers saying it, and many other swears all the time." Charlie told her.
Henry sighed. "Adults are allowed to say them, because they don't have a filter." Henry explained.
"Well those adults can go suck a chicken for all I care." Charlie declared bluntly.
Michael, completely understanding what she meant by chicken, threw his head back and bursted out laughing. Henry went wide-eyed in surprise, at the language his daughter had somehow picked up! Henry looked at his best friend, who's jaw had practically dropped to his knees! William bursted into a HUGE fit of laughter, while Henry turned to face his daughter. "When we get back to the house, I'm having a long talk with you about your use of language."
Though Charlie should've felt bad, she surprisingly felt a little proud of what she said. To make things better (or worse for Henry), Michael was still laughing at her comment. It was only encouraging her to say more stuff like that in the future.
Henry turned around to face the eldest children. "Listen here, you two. Just because you're hitting teenage-hood, does NOT mean you get to say whatever you want! That's not how the world works. We have younger kids in here, who look up to both of you, and who may end up using those same words YOU'RE saying! So before you start hearing Chris yelling the s-word to his father, SET AN EXAMPLE." Henry scolded sternly.
Charlie sighed and crossed her arms before looking out the window in silent anger.
Michael attempted to cover up his mouth to muffle his laughter. "Suck a chicken...I'm so using that." Michael quietly said.
William shot Michael a glare from the front mirror, and shook his head. Michael's laughter quickly died off. He looked away in guilt. "I'm sorry Dad." Michael said.
"I accept your apology." William said calmly. With the kids finally quieted down somewhat, William resumed driving.
Henry had finally lightened up his mood and actually took a moment to chuckle and appreciate his daughter's potty mouth. "Maybe we should consider placing out a swear jar for the kids." Henry suggested with a laugh.
William smirked and shrugged his shoulders. "Not the worst idea you've had..." William admitted. "Though if you're gonna suck on something...I'd suggest you suck on a lollipop. It's what they're meant for." William suggested, giggling at the double-meaning sentence he created.
Soon, the van pulled up into the driveway, and the kids and fathers headed inside. Almost immediately, the kids started pulling out toys to play with. It didn't take long for the kids to come up with an idea, and join together to search for specific toys. Very soon, all 4 kids had grabbed different colored light sabers and started fighting each other with the plastic colored swords. 2 of the light sabers they chose were blue, and the other 2 light sabers were red. It looked like they were tag teaming based on light saber color, and they were yelling and jumping on couches while loud sounds of plastic hitting plastic filled the room repeatedly for a few minutes.
William and Henry thought they could have a bit of time to rest their body, so they pulled out bottles of soda and started drinking those. But low and behold, Chris wanted his Dad to play with him.
"Daddy! Can you play Star Wars with us? I wanna be Luke Skywalker." Chris declared, waving his plastic light saber around and nearly knocking William in the face multiple times.
"I wanna be Princess Leia!" Elizabeth declared happily with a blue light saber of her own.
While William was trying to save his face from Chris's light saber toy, Henry walked up to Elizabeth. "If you're gonna be Princess Leia, you're gonna need a laser blaster." Henry told her.
Elizabeth dropped the light saber right onto the ground at her feet. "OH YEAH!" Elizabeth yelled. Then, Elizabeth turned herself around and sprinted back into the living room, empty-handed. "MICHAEL, WHERE'S THE LASER GUN?" Elizabeth yelled. It could be assumed that Michael answered using his index finger rather than his voice, because soon the sound of clashing toys was roaring over the light saber plastic bonks. It didn't take long for Elizabeth to come running back out to the kitchen with the big black blaster. It was pretty clear that the blaster was really Michael's, because the gun itself was a little big compared to Elizabeth. But that didn't matter. It's just a lightweight toy.
"Uncle Henry, do you wanna play Star Wars too?" Elizabeth asked in a cute, slightly whiny voice.
"I'd love to!" Henry replied, picking up the blue light saber that Elizabeth dropped earlier.
Elizabeth jumped up and pointed at Henry. "You get to be Obi-wan Kenobi!" Elizabeth declared.
Henry gasped happily. "You want me to be Obi-Wan Kenobi?" Henry clarified.
Elizabeth nodded her head. "Yeah! Your hair looks like Kenobi's in Revenge of the Sith! Short and light brown." Elizabeth explained.
Chris looked up at Henry, and gave his father his light saber to momentarily hold. Then, Chris walked himself up to his uncle, and smiled widely. "You look like Obi-Wan's twin, but with glasses!" Chris further explained.
William snickered at the cute and funny scene.
"If Uncle Henry's being Obi-Wan, then Dad should be Anakin." Michael suggested from the door frame, leaning up against it as he listened to the conversation with a red light saber in his hand.
William listed an eyebrow and blinked in surprise. "You want me to be Anakin Skywalker? The man who becomes Darth Vader?" William clarified with his oldest son.
Michael walked up to his father, and removed the pony from his father's long hair. After a quick fluff of the hair, Michael took one look at it and smirked. "Anakin Skywalker: A man with childhood trauma, ends up letting his rage take over, which helps him become a famous Sith leader with children going against him." Michael explains. William's smile slowly falls off his face. Thankfully though, Michael keeps going to redeem himself. "But you have a much more...light-hearted ending: William Afton: A man with childhood trauma, who overcomes his pain to become a successful business man with a wife and children." Michael concludes.
William's curious facial expression softens into soft care and appreciation. He looked down at the ground with a shade of pink covering his cheeks, almost as if he was embarrassed. Then, to top it off, Michael gives him a pat on the back and an additional phrase. "Even with all those imperfections though, Darth Vader does redeem himself as a strong Jedi, who allowed his kids to inherit the good parts of the Jedi and create the Resistance. So, good job...Dark Father". Michael concluded.
William just stared at Michael in awe and watched as Michael headed back out into the living room with his red light saber. William looked down at the floor, struggling to process what he had just heard. His chest was telling him to cry, but he didn't want to. He didn't want to cry in front of Henry, Chris and Elizabeth. So, he swallowed it down, looked up to Henry and smiled proudly.
Unfortunately for William, Henry could notice something was up. "You okay? Did...did Mike's words bother you?" Henry asked.
William opened his mouth, but closed it when he had to think of what he was gonna say. "I...I don't know how I'm supposed to react." William explained with a small laugh. "I wanna cry, but I also wanna laugh." William said, laughing as he processed his conflicting emotions.
Henry smiled. "What do you say, we let those emotions out while we play Star Wars?" Henry suggested.
William smiled and nodded. "Okay." He said, letting Chris go and getting up from his chair. William, Henry, Chris and Elizabeth all walked back to the living room with their Star War toys, and started playing with the kids. As the fathers played around with the kids, they started making references to the Star Wars movies.
At one point, Chris was standing on the couch and looking at his uncle. Henry being the silly man he was, turned around, waved at the kid and said "Hello there!" to him like Kenobi would. William laughed at that, before picking up Chris and putting him on his shoulders. "General Kenobi!" William declared, muttering the dialogue before bursting out laughing.
Suddenly, Charlie came up with an amazing idea! "Dad! Uncle Henry! Do you remember the fight from Revenge of the Sith?" Charlie asked.
William giggled and nodded. "The only good thing about the prequels." William replied.
"Can you and Dad reenact the light saber duel?" Charlie suggested.
Michael gasped and looked up with his jaw dropped. "YEEEESSS!" He yelled.
Elizabeth squealed excitedly and put away her gun. "DADDY IS GONNA BE ANAKIN AND UNCLE HENRY IS GONNA BE OBI-WAN!" Elizabeth yelled.
Michael smirks. "I'll get the popcorn!" he declared, running to the kitchen.
William laughed nervously as Elizabeth gave her father the blue, plastic light saber from the chest of toys. Chris handed Henry the blue light saber in his hand, and jumped himself onto the couch. Elizabeth joined him, and happily held onto a pillow. Michael walked himself back into the living room with a bowl of popcorn, and sat down onto the couch.
William stole a piece of popcorn from the bowl, before practicing how to open the toy light saber. When Henry was ready, William calmed himself and pushed some hair out of the way.
William was about to start speaking, but he realized that Padme was missing. "My wife is not here." William told the audience.
Henry bursted into laughter. "There's no one to play Padme!" Henry reacted.
"Should-...Should I just continue without her?" William asked.
"Sure, let's just...cut her from the scene." Henry suggested.
William nodded and looked up at the ship (couch), which was currently housing Obi-Wan. He put up his light saber in defense. "YOU!" William yelled.
Henry looks at William, and smirks. "Yes...it is me..." He declares in a monotone voice.
William looks around. "Where's Padme?" William asked.
Henry thinks for a moment, trying to get some dialogue out as quick as possible. "U-Uh...She's at home...in labor." Henry quickly says. Michael guffawed at that.
"What? Oh no. I have to go to her!" William reacts, running to the ship.
But, Henry stops him. "Nope. I wanna talk to you." He declares. "You broke the Jedi order by losing your virginity." Henry adds, struggling to not laugh.
"Yes. And I enjoyed every minute of it." William says back to him. Charlie and Michael are just laughing, while Chris and Elizabeth are confused as anything. The one thing going through William's head right now, was 'If Elizabeth asks me what virginity is in front of her mother, then I'm in SO much trouble...'
Henry walks up to William. "I told you to not let your feelings get in the way of your duties." Henry tells him.
William narrows his eyes at him. "I lost my mother! And I was going to lose Padme if I hadn't turned to the dark side." William explained.
"You fool! You absolute moron! Death is a normal part of life! If you accepted that earlier on, then you'd be happier." Henry told him.
"Or maybe I would've been happier if you brought my Mother to live with the Jedi order! Then I could've gotten to know her before she died." William adds.
Henry looks down, taken back. "Oh...oh yeah..." Henry reacts, realizing he had fucked up.
"And you think I'm the moron..." William commented.
"Well still! You rebelled against us!" Henry yelled.
"So that I can save my wife!" William yelled back.
"Your wife isn't coming back! Even if she did live, Padme is leaving you. You've done something both of us are completely against!" Henry told him.
William's eyes widened. "What? YOU TURNED HER AGAINST ME?!" William asked, slightly coming back to the original dialogue.
"Nope! You did that yourself. And for that, I'm going to kill you!" Henry declared.
"Do your worst! AAAAAH!" William shouted, before starting the light saber fight. William and Henry started reenacting the light saber fight with the plastic light sabers.
"YES! GO DAD GO! DON'T LET KENOBI BEAT YOU UP!" Elizabeth yelled.
William gave Henry a light kick backwards, and continued the sword fighting across the bridge (narrow blanket). It didn't take long for William to bring Henry across the bridge, and onto a new platform. Amidst the light saber fighting, Henry grabbed William's arm, and pulled him under his other arm. Working with Henry's hand grip, William went under and used his lightsaber to stop Obi-Wan from slashing him.
"WOW! You guys know this fight very well!" Michael commented, slightly slurring from having popcorn in his mouth.
Next, William and Henry kept fighting and walking onto another bridge (a bunch of narrow pillows), and William's light saber started hitting the walls around him (the leather chair). William gave Henry a light push backwards, and allowed Henry to go for him again. When he did, William started attempting to get the upper hand again with help from his light saber. After Henry hit the control module on the table (coffee table), William lightly grabbed his throat, and grabbed his hand tightly. To get Henry down without accidentally choking him, William moved his choking hand to Henry's shoulder and lightly helped him contort his back down, towards the ground.
"Whoooaa...You okay like that Dad?" Charlie asked, worried about her father's back pain.
"Never...better..." Henry replied, his voice being strained slightly from the strange position. Thankfully, the back position didn't seem to bother him, and he used a nod to tell William he's fine, and to keep going. William put on his best psychotic face, and started pushing his light saber laser towards Henry's neck. He didn't want to contort Henry's neck too much, for fear that he would mess up his back even more. So, he let Henry's shoulder go and allowed him to get himself back onto his feet. Unfortunately, that led to Henry's body shooting back up at him, and nailing him in the chest with his body.
Charlie winced at the potential pain it probably caused both of them. "That's not right! Obi-Wan Kenobi kicked Anakin in the butt!" Chris reacted, completely unaware of the pain of doing such a thing.
William rolled his eyes and giggled as he brought himself backwards a bit to process the hit. Henry smiled and put his hands on his knees for a second. "Thank you. And sorry for hitting you." Henry said.
"Eh...it's alright. It's all part of the fun. I was more worried about your back, than anything." William commented. Henry nodded. "Let's keep going." William said, rolling himself onto the ground a pushing himself back up from 'getting kicked in the butt'. Henry started running at William. Just as it was scripted, William gave him a light kick onto the ground (the chair). Henry bursted into laughter as he felt his body fall perfectly into the chair. William smiled as he watched Henry get himself off the couch, leaving the light saber onto the side of the chair.
"That was awesome!" Henry reacted, walking up to him again. William started speed-walking up to Henry. With William getting closer and Henry not wanting William to do the wicked stunts Hayden Christensen did, Henry gave William a trip instead of a full on kick to flip him over. William, thankful for the safety change, rolled himself as he hit the ground, and ended up on his back like the script. His light saber also went rolling away.
Charlie, realizing a force opportunity, grabbed the light sabers and waited for each of them to hold out their hands. When they did, Charlie ran up, and put both light sabers into their hands before sitting down. Michael chuckled at the funny quick time event. "Featuring, Charlie Emily as the Force." Michael announced jokingly.
William pulled out his light saber with his fingers, and placed it horizontally, while Henry pulled his out as well but placed it vertically. Using their equal strength, William and Henry pushed against each other to prevent their ultimate demise.
"Jumpcut!" William yelled, pushing Henry's light saber backwards and getting himself back up. Henry smirked and started using the light saber as a cane. "Okay. You ready?" Henry asked.
William smiled. "Ready for round 2." William declared before getting up. Both men turned themselves to face the other way, and started fighting again.
"GO OBI-WAN GO! GO OBI-WAN GO!" Elizabeth yelled. Michael shushed her with a chuckle, and offered her some more popcorn.
The two men started fighting again, and ended up letting their light sabers clash into another cross symbol. Then, both men started putting their 'Force' skills to the test. "Charlie! Push us away!" Henry told her. Charlie happily jumped up, and hopped in between them. Both arms were on opposite sides of Charlie, and Charlie was in the middle, pushing them apart with a hand on each of their chests. William and Henry happily helped Charlie with a bit of the pushing weight, and continued to act out the force in their hand. Then, Charlie pushed both of them outward, causing William and Henry to fall backwards onto the ground. It wasn't nearly as strong as shown in the movie, but it still did its trick. As Charlie was going to sit back down, William gave Charlie a high five as a reward.
William and Henry got back up, and started fighting again. Suddenly both men hit the control module (coffee table) with their light sabers, causing the controls on Mustafar to shut off and increase the lava current. Henry ran out the door (through the other side of a curtain) and turned around to continue the light saber fight. The two jumped and sparred with their kids' swords in their hands. They fought down a gate (just the room), before grabbing a pillow. William didn't want to kick Henry again, especially in the face. So William had decided to whip the pillow into Henry's face.
Chris and Elizabeth bursted out laughing at Henry's face, when the pillow fell off his face. "Suck on that, Kenobi!" William yelled at him.
"EAT MY LIGHT SABER!" Henry yelled at him, before jumping onto the pipes (a line of painters tape, put there by Michael). William jumped himself on the pipes as well, and continued the fight when he got his balance. Then, Henry jumped himself onto the next set of pipes, and walked across it. The boys had to be careful to only walk on the painters tape, and to not mess up. otherwise, he would've 'fallen into the lava'. Though the characters were seen struggling, William and Henry didn't struggle nearly as much.
When Henry lost his balance, he jumped onto another spot entirely (a yoga mat) and watched as William did the same thing. They continued to fight, and began pushing each other. When the pushing was over, William and Henry pushed each other's light sabers into the ground, and broke the ground (didn't actually break the ground) below them. William and Henry ran up and hid behind 2 pillars (hid on opposite sides of the couch), waiting for the lava threat to be over. Though this would've been the part where the lava current controller had split and fallen down, but William and Henry decided to ignore that part and started fighting on the front of the couch instead, while partly hidden in their hiding spots.
Suddenly, Henry jumped himself onto a platform within the lava (a pillow). William jumped himself onto another nearby platform (another pillow) and continued the light saber fight from there for a few seconds.
Michael smiled and clenched his fists excitedly. "It's getting there...We're almost there!" Michael said excitedly. So far, he had been enjoying the parody of the duel, but it was nearly closing in on the well known part.
William and Henry finally pushed their swords together and pushed at each other. So, Henry backed up slightly and readied his sword as he looked at him.
However, William had broken character and was snickering at him. "What?" Henry asked, confused.
"You're dead, Kenobi. I am the ultimate Sith Lord!" William joked, before pointing at the floor with the light saber. Henry looked and just chuckled as he realized what he was talking about: he had stepped off the pillow and was now standing on the ground, in the 'lava'. Henry rolled his eyes and grabbed his pillow, before moving it farther back and stepping onto it.
Then, Henry readied his light saber again. "I failed you Anakin. I've failed you." Henry told him.
William smirked. "How dare you! How dare you fail me on my flying test!" William joked.
Henry just laughed. "You were drunk, Anakin!" Henry joked.
"I should've known the Jedi would want to kill me!" William told him.
Henry lowered his head. "It's 'I should've known the Jedi were plotting to take over'." Henry corrected.
William looked at him with sadistic eyes, but a genuine smile. "I should've known the Jedi were plotting my failure." William joked.
Henry sighed with a slight smile, and went along with it. "Anakin, you doofus! Chancellor Palpatine is evil!" Henry yelled back.
"Yes! That's why I liked him! He was different from the Jedi! The Jedi are even MORE evil than Palpatine!" William yelled back.
"DEAR JESUS, YOU'RE LOST! YOU'VE LOST YOUR SANITY!" Henry shouted back at him.
William slid his body and the pillow, closer to Henry. "This is the end for you, my master." William said in an angered, deep voice.
Henry was taken back slightly. Wow! he's REALLY GOOD at this! "Jokes on you, I'm not afraid of death! Unlike you!" Henry said back to him.
William smirked somewhat...evilly. "Let me bring it to you swiftly then." William told him, before jumping onto the same platform (pillow) as him. William and Henry continued to fight, beginning to feel the bits of sweat dripping down their face. William smiled as he thought of a joke. "Is it getting hot in here? Or is it just me?" William asked.
Michael bursted out laughing at that. Charlie smiled and put her hands on the sides of her face. "NOW KISS!" Charlie joked.
Henry widened his eyes and looked at Charlie. "NO! Oh my god, no!" Henry reacted, taking it seriously. William smirked and gave him little kissy lips just to mess with him. Henry groaned and pushed him. "Do me a favor and drown." Henry ordered.
Then, Henry jumped onto the couch, and looked down at William with an angry face. "It's over Anakin! I have the high ground!" Henry yelled.
William smirked and stared at Henry deviously. "You underestimate my power!" William yelled.
"Don't try it." Henry warned.
"I'm about to end your whole existence!" William declared, jumping towards him.
Henry used his light saber to cut Anakin's limbs off, and looked at him in surprise. William started jokingly shouting words like, "IT HURTS!", "HELP ME!" and "AAAAAAAHH!".
Henry only laughed at his attempts to pretend yell. "How about I destroy your voice next?" Henry joked.
"I'm dyyyying! Heeelp meeee!" William pleaded.
"No! This was your choice!" Henry replied.
"I HATE YOU!" William shouted.
"But...But I loved you!" Henry said, with a fake sad voice put on for laughs.
Suddenly, Elizabeth stood up on the couch. "I WANNA BE THE FIRE!" Elizabeth declared, sprinting up to her father and climbing across the floor.
"Wait, what?" Henry asked, very confused, but also somewhat laughing.
"I wanna be the lava fire burning Anakin!" Elizabeth declared, before climbing up her father's legs.
William started laughng, but quickly drowned out his laughter with his own screams of 'pain and terror'. "I'M BUUURRNING! OBI-WAN! HELP!" William yelled.
"BURN YOU EVIL MAN!" Elizabeth yelled, before wiggling her fingers on his armpits.
"EEEEK!" William squealed, pulling his arms down and flopping to his side. Elizabeth brought her father onto his back, jumped on top of his waist and continued tickling him on his ribs. "NOOOOHOHOHOHOHO! EHEHELIHIHIZABEHEHETH! WHYHYHYHY!" William bursted out.
"I'm burning you! I'm the eeevil fire! RAWR!" Elizabeth joked, lifting her hands to show off her 'claws' before tickling her father on his sides.
"FIHIHIHIRE IHIHIS NAHAHAHAT AHAHALIHIHIVE!" William told her.
"I know! But it dances around like it IS alive! So, I'm dancing my fingers!" Elizabeth explained, moving her hands to his tummy.
"No I can't! I haven't reached your armpits and neck yet!" Elizabeth told him, before shoving her hands into his armpits and wiggling her fingers.
"NaaaAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHEHEHAHASE!" William begged.
"Let the fire burn the bits of arm you have left! Mwahahahaha!" Elizabeth teased.
Henry was so confused, and a slight bit worried. First of all, Elizabeth wanted to pretend to be the fire that BURNS ANAKIN ALIVE! But on the other hand...Henry began to wonder if that was just an excuse to tickle her father. Henry looked over to Charlie, Chris and Michael, who were also confused, but amused. "Welp...I guess getting burned alive TICKLES now." Henry stated.
Charlie laughed at that, while Chris jumped up and hopped off the couch. "I WANNA BE FIRE TOO!" Chris yelled, running to his father and starting to tickle his belly.
"WAHAHAIT, WHAHAHAHAT?! CHRIHIHIHIS, DOHOHOHOHON'T! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" William laughed, throwing his head back and resting his arm on his forehead as he helplessly laughed hysterically.
Henry just chuckled at the funny scene in front of him, and decided to attempt to act again. "I loved you! You were my brother Anakin!" Henry told him through the scripted dialogue.
"STAHAHAP JUHUHUST STAHAHANDIHING THEHERE AHAHAND UHUHUTTEHEHEHERIHIHING LIHINES, AHAHAND HEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE!" William yelled at him.
"Oh! Well in that case:" Henry declared. Henry walked himself up to William and the kids, and picked up Elizabeth first. "Come here, ya evil thing!" Henry teased, before wiggling his fingers on her stomach.
Elizabeth bursted out laughing and started squirming back and forth almost immediately. "YOHOU'RE TIHICKLIHING MEHEHEHE!" Elizabeth squealed in his grasp.
"You bet I am! Because everyone knows that if fire is going to mess with my best friend, you're going to get tickled!" Henry teased. Charlie giggled at that. "See? Charlie knows what I'm talking about!" Henry said, pausing the tickling to point at his daughter, before tickling Elizabeth again.
"I think you forgot something Dad..." Charlie said, standing right beside her father. "If you're going to mess with fire, you're going to get burned." Charlie told him.
"That's true." Henry said, still tickling Elizabeth.
"Or, tickled in THIS context!" Charlie declared, before drilling her fingers right into his hips. Henry yelped in surprise, and quickly curled in, dropping Elizabeth in the process. Thankfully, Michael was standing right in front of Henry, and was able to grab Elizabeth. With Elizabeth safe in his hands, Michael brought Elizabeth back to their father. Elizabeth resumed to tickling her father, while Michael happily joined in at the feet.
"AAAAAAH! MIHIHIHICHAHAHAHAEL!" William yelled, falling into cackles in a matter of seconds.
Henry was currently being tickled as well, by his only daughter! And surprisingly, Henry was much more ticklish than William which meant Charlie could get him down much quicker. Charlie was currently drilling into his hips, while occasionally bringing her fingers up to his sides. Henry was cackling madly, and was squirming around like his life depended on it. The poor man was WAY too ticklish to handle much more.
Thankfully, Charlie knew his limits, and stopped tickling him to join Michael and the other kids on Uncle William. All 4 of the kids had laid themselves on top of William, like a big puppy pile. Michael and Charlie were tickling his socked feet while laying on his legs, and Chris and Elizabeth were laying on his stomach and not tickling him at all. "Hahahahahaha! Yohohou guhuhuhuys ahahare soho sihihilly." William reacted.
Chris laid his body on the ground beside William, and began using William's stomach as a pillow. Meanwhile, Elizabeth had gotten off of William and was pulling Henry over, so he could lay down beside William. "Elizabeth, you don't have to push me! Just show me where to-...Oh, okay." Henry said, before laying down beside William.
"Hihihihi...Wehelcome to chahahaohos..." William said to his friend.
"I'm glad I was invited!" Henry replied.
Soon, the kids started doggy piling on both men. They were all laying in a mass of generations on the floor, finally getting some much needed rest. The kids were cuddling their parent and uncle while they laid around. William and Henry were more than happy for the break, and so was Michael. But Charlie, Elizabeth and Chris couldn't sit around for very long, before getting bored and wanting to play again. So, William, Henry and Michael happily laid around on the floor, while Charlie looked after the 2 kids herself for a bit. Charlie knew that the fathers were somewhat unequipped energy-wise for looking after them, and Charlie was. So, she let them attempt to rest while she played hide and seek with the kids.
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