sunrise [ sundrop x reader ] DISCONTINUED

The next morning, you woke up to Sun frantically yelling about the mess down in the daycare.

"Oh, no! What a mess! What have I done?" He seemed very disturbed by the scene.

The memory of last night was foggy. You couldn't remember most of it.

You rubbed your tired eyes and sat up, hoping to call Sun's name.

"Sun?" You yelled out from behind the curtains of the platform.

"O-oh! Y/n! DON'T come down here. I-it is much too messy. J-just stay upstairs, my sunshine! Don't move a muscle! I'll be up there as soon as I finish cleaning this mess Moon left me."

His voice was cracking and he sounded disgusted and horrified. You followed Sun's orders to not leave the room. So you decided to lay back down on your play mat and look at your Chica and Sundrop plush.

You noticed reddish-brown splotches on Chica's once pure white fur. You were instantly reminded of last night.

You screamed, trying to distract yourself from the horrifying memories.

You threw your Chica plush across the room. You felt as if she was tainted and ruined. She was no longer your precious Chica.

You wanted to see the real Chica. You wanted to see her smile and wave at you.

The real Chica doesn't have icky brown and red stains on her.

"I heard a scream! Is everything alright, Sunshine?" You heard Sun as he entered the room.

He saw the plush across the room and Sun was in full panic mode.

"Oh, no! Your Chica! D-did you mean to put her over here?" Sun rushed to retrieve your plushie.

He knew how dear that plushie was to you. How you couldn't bear a moment without it ever since you laid eyes on it at the gift shop.

He noticed the odd, crusty stains on the plush.

He seemed even more disturbed and concerned.

"I'm so sorry about last night, sunshine. I-I'll get you another plushy! Just let me finish cleaning the mess and we can go get one before the Pizzaplex opens!" He said as he tried shoving the tainted Chica plush somewhere out of sight.

You brought your small legs close to your chest. You still felt uneasy and disturbed.

You touched your face and felt the iron smelling liquid crusted on to your face and clothes. Sun noticed this and quickly freaked out.

"Oh, no. Oh, dear. I, uh," He scattered around the room, trying to find something to clean you off.

He grabbed baby wipes before cupping your face and harshly wiping your tender skin with the wipes in order to get any of that foul stuff off you.

"I'm so sorry, Sunshine. I'm so, so, so, sorry. I only turned off the lights because I knew I wasn't strong enough to keep you safe. I didn't think he would take it that far in front of you." Sun was gravely upset.

"I don't understand." Was all you could really respond before tears trickled down your baby soft cheeks.

"You don't need to understand. You shouldn't understand. You're my sunshine, and just know from now on you'll be safe. Nobody will hurt you again." Sun said.

Sun had given you new clothes since yours were ruined by dried blood. He had given you random articles of clothing from the lost and found that kids left throughout the week.

You wore an oversized, Freddy Fazbear jacket and a yellow skirt. Sun helped you wipe off the remaining dried blood.

"He should've cleaned you up after what had happened!" Sun exclaimed.

You could tell Sun was deeply upset.

He brought out his hand and you took it. "Let's go to the gift shop and we'll get you new Chica plushies."

Sun picked you up and jumped down into the ball pit before making his way out of the daycare and into the Lobby where you would go into Glamrock Gifts and choose anything there from your liking.

The Pizzaplex was quiet and dimly lit. You weren't used to the indoor amusement park/mall to be so quiet and empty.

Sun held the door open for you and you walked in. You admired all the nicknacks and merchandise in the store.

"Grab whatever you like!" Sun said.

You still were timid but the first thing you grabbed was the same Chica plush, this time brand new and not tainted by gore.

"Anything else, Sunshine?" He asked.

You walked around the gift shop, looking at the merchandise.

Your eyes landed on a shelf of Sun and Moon plushies. The sight of Moon started making you panic.

You began to cry.

Sun at first didn't understand, but he saw the Moon plushies and began to panic.

"Oh, no! I'm sorry, Sunshine! Uh..." He began stammering and panic because he hated seeing you cry. He wanted to stop it as soon as possible.

He slid the Moon plushies off the shelf and shoved them in the trash. "There! You'll never see Moon again, Sunshine!"

He picked you up and cradled you, rocking you back and forth to soothe your crying.

"Do you wanna help me decorate our room, Sunshine?"

You nodded your head and wiped your tears away. He put you down and said "Take anything you want to put in our room."

There were many decorations, posters and bedding.

You took some star string lights, Sun and Moon pillows, Chica posters, Sun posters, and a few fidget toys for you to play with.

Sun helped you take all the decorations back into the daycare and up into your bedroom.

The two of you began hanging the string lights and then taping the posters on to the wall, he laid out more unused play mats to make more bedding and put the pillows on top of it.

He cleaned out the cobwebs and rubbish scattered around the room. He threw the severed, broken S.T.A.F.F bots down in the ball pit, hoping to discard of them later.

You noticed that the S.T.A.F.F bots looked like somebody tore them to shreds. You shuddered at the thought of what Moon did to your father.

You assumed Moon destroyed these bots.

The room looked a bit more vibrant and lived-in. It didn't look like a storage room any longer. Although there was still some aftermath from Moon's fits, it still looked much better than before.

"It looks so nice!" You exclaimed, clapping your small hands.

Sun chuckled and picked you up, he twirled you around in the air. "It's all thanks to my little sunshine!"

You giggled. You felt great. You hadn't really smiled or laughed ever since last night.

You watched Sun twirl you around, gleaming with joy. You felt safe with Sun.

You'd never really felt safe before.

It was a nice feeling. Sun was your savior. Your protector. Your knight and shining armor.

You knew he'd be by your side forever, protecting you until the very end.