Nine months pass. You're on your third trimester. You went to the doctor and it turns out that this time, you're having a boy. You're excited. Margaret can't wait to see her little brother when he arrives. You've got a name in mind. Austin William Afton. You and William felt it was fitting for your son. And you love the name Austin.

It's almost Thanksgiving. Three more days. You've announced your pregnancy months back and your family's super excited. They're happy you're having a boy, this time. Your mom did tell you that she expected you to have a girl and a boy. And this time it is a boy. And you're planning on naming him Austin. You and William will undoubtably teach him about murdering, too. It runs in your family history.

Also, Margaret had just turned four not too long ago. You're in your room right now. You're changing into something comfortable. You have to while you're pregnant and almost ready to have Austin, anyhow. William is in there with you.

He says, "This is it. First time I have a son." You say, "I'm hyped to meet our little boy. I want Margaret and Vanessa to be the best of big sisters towards him." He says, "I know Vanessa will. She's old enough to be their mom. I know she can't wait for little Austin to arrive." 

You say, "I can't either. I can imagine him looking just like you in the face. My handsome little boy. My mini William." He smirks and says, "You can't get enough of me, can you~." You smile and you say, "You're the hottest middle-aged man, Will.~" He pulls you close and he leans in to kiss you. You kiss him back. 

You pull away and you say, "You know I need to help my mama with Thanksgiving dinner in a few days. She expects me to help." He says, "You are a good cook, sweetheart. You're the one that's been keeping up the legacy in your family. Cooking, having kids.... murder." 

You say, "Family history, baby. We'll teach little Austin too once he arrives and grows older. Just trying to keep it up. I was the only one who could do it since Fanty can't have kids and I happened to be the one to show signs of murdering. I was it, baby. Keep up the family legacy. And I'm thankful. Margaret and soon to have Austin. I couldn't imagine my life without you guys." 

He says, "I'm thankful you brought me back from that spring prison for up to twenty years. Your necromancing." You gasp and you say, "Speaking of which." He looks at you. You look at him and you say, "I think I should invite Tanya to our Thanksgiving." He says, "You think so?"

You say, "Yeah. Think about it, baby. She has nobody else. I know she can sense this stuff. She's also a psychic. I owe it to her for helping me bring you back. You would've been exactly her age if you didn't die in that Springtrap suit." He chuckles and says, "And now she's old enough to be my mom." You say, "Yeah. Now." 

You say, "I'm looking forward to Thanksgiving. Then again, I am pregnant and crave a lot of food." He says, "As long as you eat, I'm happy." You say, "I'm looking even more forward to seeing our little Austin." He says, "Me too, (Y/N)." 

You hear this, "Mommy! Daddy!" You say, "We're coming out, baby!" It's Margaret yelling for you guys. William says, "We'll be right out our little peanut!" You and William kiss each other, then you pull away. You walk to your bedroom door.

You open it and there's Margaret. William picks her up and he says, "There's my baby.~" You all walk out. Margaret says, "Daddy. Will you and mommy still love me after my brother's here?" He says, "Of course, baby.~" You say, "Just because you'll have a younger sibling doesn't mean we'll stop loving you too, honey.~" She smiles.

You all head into the living room and you say, "My mom's thawing out the turkey at this moment. She messaged me on Facebook saying that she is." He says, "It's gonna be good as usual." You say, "And my pregnant ass is hungry for it, too." Margaret says, "Ass." You stifle a laugh and so does William. He says, "Honey. Don't say that." She says, "Sorry, daddy." 

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Three days go by. It's Thanksgiving now. You're at your parents' house. Your whole family is there. Your sister Fantasia, your mom, dad. grandma Judy, aunt Gayle, Vanessa, your aunt Anashe that recently moved there from Zimbabwe, etc. Even Chelsea is there. 

Turns out, her own family disowned her a few years ago, so she's become a family friend for all of you. Even more so than before. You all didn't mind. Besides, it's Thanksgiving and you guys were pretty much her only resort to a quote on quote 'family.' Her mom's a bitch, too. You've met her and you yourself can't stand her. Unlike her, your mom's extremely nice. Besides, she and Fanty have been best friends for years.

Right now, you're helping your mom make Thanksgiving dinner. You've done most of it because she expected you to cook most of it and you CAN cook. You were raised that way and more interested than Fantasia was in cooking. 

You say, "How do the sweet potatoes look?" Your mom says, "Real good honey. I taught you well." You smile. You say, "That's a juicy looking bird, too. I'm hungry as shit." Your mom says, "Baby. You're pregnant with your second child. William's third. You need to feed yourself and little Austin arriving. You feed yourself you feed him, too." You say, "True that." 

You get done with making Thanksgiving dinner and you're all sitting at the table. You've got William sitting on the left side of you and Margaret on the right in a booster seat since she's still little. Vanessa's right by William. Fantasia's sitting next to Margaret. Chelsea by her. Etc. 

Gayle looks at you and says, "Mm mm. (Y/N). Your pretty ass did a damn fine job making dinner. I love me some Thanksgiving food." You say, "Thanks, aunt Gayle." Your grandma Judy says, "Oh, honey. I agree. You are the one keepin' up the legacy. Murder and all and bein' my only grandbaby able to bear a kid." She eats her Thanksgiving dinner and says, "Plus, a hot husband." William mumbles, "Of course she'd say that." He eats his food.

Your aunt from Zimbabwe says, "Honey. This is good. Something I've missed out on living in Zimbabwe." You say, "Thanks, aunt Anashe. It's traditional here in the states every November. Especially the turkey. At least you moved here to see Margaret and soon to be Austin." 

She smiles and nods saying, "She is a pretty child. Those eyes will hypnotize any man." Margaret says, "Thanks auntie Anashe." Anashe smiles at her and says, "You are welcome, little one." Your dad says, "Mm mm. This really is a juicy bird on my plate. You outdid yourselves. You and your mama both, (Y/N)." 

You say, "Thanks, daddy." Vanessa says, "Mm. It's all great. I've always loved sweet potatoes especially." William says, "I'm aware. One of the only things besides the turkey and mashed potatoes that you'd eat on your plate as a kid. You were picky about the stuffing." You all laugh a bit. Vanessa says, "Now I love it." She eats.

You gasp a bit and you stand up. Everyone looks at you. Your mom says, "Honey. You okay?" You clinch your stomach and you say, "I-it's my stomach." You look down and you realize it. Your water had already broke and you gasp. So does everyone else.

William says, "Oh shit." You look at them and you say, "G-guys... He's coming. He's arriving!" They all get up and get to you. Anashe says, "Child. Let's get you to the hospital, immediately." Fantasia says, "Finally, my nephew!" Your mom grabs you and so does William. Your mom says, "Deep breaths, baby." You do so. You all head out and head for the hospital for Austin to be born.