Hiding In The Daycare[Fnaf]✔

Nine - 3:00am

Sam was finally starting to get tired. After leaving the main Daycare and entering Cloud Corner, he started to relax, and he started to be unable to keep his eyes open.

The songs that played inside Cloud Corner were lullabies. They were calming and relaxing, and made Sam feel safer than he'd ever had in his entire life. Moondrop seemed to know every single song, probably because they continued to play on loop inside the tent-like room, just like the rest of the Daycare.

After Moondrop noticed Sam's seeming inability to keep his eyes open, he lead Sam over to one corner of large room, which was covered with soft blankets and pillows. The big pile of blankets on the floor was about as big as a queen sized bed, and was about a foot thick.

Moondrop sat down in the middle of the thick pile of soft blankets and pillows, and pulled a blanket over Sam, who had sat down next to Moondrop.

Sam yawned as another soft lullaby started playing on the old music box, and he laid down on his back, snuggling inside the many soft blankets. Moondrop looked down at the small child beside him, and didn't know what to do. It had been so long since he'd even seen a child, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to stop himself if anything went wrong.

After the incident, Cloud Corner had been 'closed for maintenance', and no one had been allowed inside it. Moondrop had been alone for a long time, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to stop himself from hurting another child. Sundrop rarely went inside to visit Moon anymore, and of course, Moondrop wasn't allowed out of Cloud Corner, so he hadn't seen anyone in a long, long time.

Sam tugged sleepily on Moondrop's sleeve, and Moondrop looked back down at the child, who kept tugging on his sleeve. Moondrop sunk down into the blankets next to Sam, who immediately cuddled up next to Moondrop. Moondrop's eyes widened, and he hesitated, wondering if he'd be able to keep this small child unharmed.

He slowly put his arm around Sam, who snuggled closer to Moondrop's body, clinging onto him. Moondrop's hand hesitated over Sam's head, a silent battle going on inside his head. But the good side won, an slowly, Moondrop's hand gently stroked the child's hair.

Sam smiled sleepily, before falling into a peaceful sleep beside Moondrop, who was gently stroking Sam's hair.