Little One

(1)

It's so crowded... you begin to think to yourself. It may have been your idea to explore to Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex and have some fun, but you didn't think everyone else would have the same idea the very same day! Walking around with your ticket entry to either Monty Golf or Fazerblast, you find the main map to decide which you rather go to. Maybe I should decide on which is less busy... You then decide to head to Monty Golf first.

Upon seeing the line to go in the elevator to Monty Golf, you immediately turn around. Fazerblast it is. Though, Fazerblast is just as crowded! Calm down, Y/N.
...You're fine..... You repeat over and over to yourself as your social anxiety gets worse and worse. Some worried glances are brought your way from concerned parents of kids, and some even ask if you are okay. Dismissing them all and saying that you're fine, you end up near the Daycare. Thinking for a while, you go against your idea to go inside and regress a little. No, I can't. I'll be seen as super weird or that I have an attraction to kids.... With how age regression was seen by outsiders, you couldn't safely regress without being screamed at to 'grow up' and ending up breaking down.

After looking around for anyone else around the general area, you peer through the glass and see a small number of children. Little children. They won't judge me, right? Maybe I can slip for a little while? Looking around one more time, you open the big wooden doors to the daycare. The other children pay no mind to you, so you find a nice corner to sit in and listen to the fun music. After what seems like a few hours of dozing off, you notice the light has been shadowed and you open your eyes. It's the animatronic stationed in the daycare!
"Why, hello! Are you here to pick up a kid?" he says. You try to speak, but all that comes out is a bit of nervous gibberish. "Are you okay?" You shake your head, going against that statement. He sits down next to you. A child comes up and smiles at you and the animatronic. You smile back, feeling slightly calmer.
"Sunny? Who dis?" the child asks.
"My new friend!" he replies. The child smiles even wider, giggles, and runs away. "Care to talk about it?" the animatronic asks, looking back at you. You look down at your hands, then slightly at him.
"I'm just nervous, that's all...." is all you could manage to get out.
"So you ran here of all places?" You nod. "Does this place make you feel better?" You nod again. He takes a minute to reply to your nodding this time. "Good, I'm glad!" He beams at you and you smile at him.

After a few more minutes, he stands up to leave. You grab his hand, which happens to be extremely soft. One look at him and he realizes you need him with you a little while longer.
"I can't keep the kiddos alone!" he states.
"Buh... Ah no wanna be alone...." Your voice is a higher pitch, and you notice you're slipping. As if immediately realizing what's happening, the animatronic covers your hand with his free hand and sits down in front of you.

"I'm here, little one," he says calmly.