"The Purple Guy??!! But, how-- did he-- . . . ?"

You walk through the glass doors and look around in awe. The lobby was very large. The floor was made of big squares of granite. You see a front desk, who sat a black lady tapping away on her keyboard. John walks over to the desk and says to the lady, "Hello. My name is John Mary Carter. I'm here to see William Afton." The lady looks up from her computer and says, "Welcome back, John! Mr. William will be out shortly. Please, take a seat. " You and John walk over to a sitting area that has a couch and two lounge chairs. You sit in the chair and John sits on the couch. You look around and see a dozen pictures that show the past police officers who passed away. "Hey, good ol' pal! Got a new girl?", a voice says behind you. You turn your head slowly to see, William Afton. John walks over to William and says, "Hey, old buddy! Long time no see, aye?" William grips John into a bear hug. "Ha! You got that right! I haven't seen you since college!" William lets go of John and peeks over Johns's shoulder. "Soooo, whos the girl? Is she emo or some 'n? Why is she wearing all black?" You say, "Hey! Don't judge my outfit! You're the one wearing all purple. Not me." William's expression goes to all smiles to stone-cold to shock. His mouth hangs for a minute and he closes it and smirks. He walks over to and you take a step back. "Ma lady, I do believe that, if I'm not mistaken, we have met before.", he says as he takes your hand with grace. You cock your head and say, "We have? I don't recall . . . " Then you remember. At the pizzeria when . . . he tried to . . . kill you. "Oh, m-my fliping g-god. You-'re, . . . . ", you try to say but can't because you too busy dieing inside. "You're "The Purple Guy"." John, completely confused, yells, " Wait, so, you're telling me that this dude, this dude right here, the guy I've known for decades, is the man who tried to kill you!!!???!!" You look at John wearily and say, "Y-yes . . . "