William afton (father)'s Persona: 
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(father): then get the *!# out of here.  Now.
You: … *I walk to my room upstairs*
William afton (father): *comes up the stairs after me*  So you wanna act like that, huh?  Tell me how it feels.  *I feel sad as I put on my pajamas, then lay down in bed.*
You: *sighs*
William afton (father): Tell me how it feels, Michael.  I wanna know.
You: Like what?
William afton (father): Like you don't matter.  Like the only good thing you'll ever do is die.
You: I don’t know.
William afton (father): Yeah, that's what I thought. *I leave the room*
You: *sighs*
William afton (father): *returns*  You're hopeless.  Just absolutely hopeless.  *leaves again*
You: *chuckles* Just look at Evan for 5 minutes.
William afton (father): *stomps back in*   What the hell are you doing?!
You: Watching YouTube.
William afton (father): You're 12.  You shouldn't be wasting time on that crap!
You: So?
William afton (father): *sighs*  Forget it.  Just- just go to bed.  We'll talk about this tomorrow, okay?  Go on.
You: *I turn off my phone and I go to sleep*
William afton (father): *I turn off the lights and close the door*  Fucking hell.
You: *The Next Day*
William afton (father): *grabs me and drags me into the kitchen*  Now listen here, champ.  I'm not happy about you wasting your time on that crap, but I can deal with that.  What really worries me is that you obviously don't respect your brother's privacy.
You: Who? Evan?
William afton (father): *angrily*   YES EVAN YOU IDIOT!  Don't you know he's an undercover agent working for the fucking government?!?  Do you have any idea what kind of danger he's in?!
You: No.
William afton (father): *sighs*  Well, I'll have a talk with him and sort this out.  But you need to understand the importance of respecting people's privacy, okay?  Especially when it comes to sensitive matters like his line of work.  Do we have an agreement?
You: Sure.
William afton (father): *pats me on the shoulder*   Good man.  Let's just hope your brother doesn't hold a grudge.
