𝕎𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝔻𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥

| 𝔸𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖. ℕ𝕠? |

After looking through your entire house, pleasing your paranoia, you grab your bag and start unpacking the dirty clothes. You make a mess of your closet while looking through it.

"where the fuck is it?"

You close your drawer and almost slam your finger in it when you hear a familiar voice.

"Where's what?"

What the f- the fazwatch!
You look at the watch and jump, turning your wrist away.

"How the fuck-"
"Language!"
That fucking robot!
"Hello?"
You hear his raspy laugh on the other end.
"Naughty Naughty"
OH HELL NO!
You immediately take the watch off and throw it against the wall. You hear his laugh change from terrifying to that cheerful bullshit.

"Sunshine? Oh come on! Stop hiding!"
You stay quiet and dont move, he keeps talking anyway.
"Oh Sunbeam! We worked very hard to talk to you and this is how you treat us?"

You hear Sun's voice kinda mixing with Moon's.
"It hurts our feelings when you ignore us"
Its as if he barks out the word ignore. You have been avoiding them but ignoring them? No. You just dont go to the daycare, or check in on them, or talk about...them.... Yeah, You're ignoring them.

"I-I am...sorry. Sun...and Moon. I'm very, very sorry guys."

Sun or Moon... or...They groan.

"I'd say its okay-"
Sun's voice is cut off.
"Its not okay starlight. It really does hurt our feelings. We- I miss you."

His voice gives you chills. You look around the room for something, anything, to crush the watch and tell work that it snapped and rolled under a moving car.
"And you're still ignoring us"
Sun's voice continues  to mingle with Moon's.
Maybe you can hang up on them? Click end call? Maybe Dj can talk with you for the rest of the night?

With that in mind, you slowly walk towards the watch, as if they have super hearing. Right before you pick up the watch he talks again.

"Dont"
"Dont what? Sunny?"

You try your best to keep your fear out of your voice. He sighs.

"Dont hang up"

He speaks slowly, like he's talking to a child.

"Sunny, I'm tired."
He laughs, not cheerful, more of an evil cackle.
"Lying?"
He says laughing then he sighs, his voice changes to Moon's.
"Naughty naughty girl"

Chills run down your back and you quickly pick up the watch.

"I'm sorry guys, bye."

You dont even give them a chance to talk before you turn off the watch and then immediately call Dj.

"Dj? Dj!"
"Yes Songbird?"

You release the breath you've been holding, relieved to hear his voice and not theirs.

"Songbird? You okay?"
"S-sure."
"What happened?"
"Never...mind about t-that. Just um... Talk to me...please. About literally anything else. Please."
"Well I beat my high score on-"

The watch cuts out and he stops talking. You mess with it but the watch wont turn back on.

"Dj? Hey?.... Ugh..."
You sigh and toss the watch on your bed. You hear a mechanical sound, like the whirring of the animatronics' "insides."

"Music Man?"
"Naughty Naughty"

You jump and look at the watch but its still black.

"Hanging up like that"
He sighs and you continue looking around frantically.
"So rude- naughty"

You close your eyes shut and shake your head.

"You're not real"
You laugh nervously.
"You're at the pizza plex and I'm at home. You're not real"

The whirring stops and you no longer hear the sound of his gears turning. Suddenly you feel something breathing on your neck. You jump and turn around but nothing is there.

"This isnt real. Not real. Figment of my imagination"

You continue to try and give yourself a pep talk while walking to the bathroom, obviously checking every corner.

"See Y/n. Not real."

You lock the door and strip, getting into the shower, hoping it'll calm you and help you sleep. Rain used to help soothe you to sleep so why cant this.

Getting lost in thought, you spend about 20 minutes under the water. You're finally relaxed enough to try to sleep. Once in bed you close your eyes and slow your breathing, a technique you learned as a child to help you sleep.

"good girl~"

Your eyes shoot open and you look around the room.

"w-what?"

You hear cackling and immediately cover you face with your blanket. A useless effort, especially because that just caused the blanket to be ripped off of you and thrown across the room.

You continue to look around frantically. Finding nothing but soon realizing that the blanket is still on you.

I was imagining that? Am I going crazy?

You sigh and lay back, trying to relax but eventually you pass out somewhere around 3am. Fortunately, exhaustion got the best of you.