Sundrop/Moondrop x Y/N

Gotta clean up!

It's been two months since this night. Vanessa got into prison for damaging the animatronics. The franchise didn't allow anyone to know that she was the responsible one of the kidnapping. They put down the police by paying them and just told the media that they got a random guy who killed and kidnapped the children around the Megaplex. I convinced the staff luckily that Sun and Moon aren't damaged and that Vanessa was the cause of it. They listened to my advice to put Moon as a nightguard first, since his violent behavior sometimes would scare intruders. He isn't allowed near children yet, but they said that we could try next month any time.
Eclipse was rarely outside, but I enjoyed talking to him when he was outside. Sadly, Sun and Moon aren't convinced that he is really nice, but agreed slowly to let him outside more in the future.

The Glamrocks all got an update for the better too! Chica finally got a stomach, Roxy got more clothes to choose from, Monty's gator golf will get a new area and Freddy...well, Michael somehow was gone once the body was fully repaired. I wanted to visit his house, but since it's near my old home with the donkeys, I stayed away. The only time I really went out was when I got my paycheck and went shopping and of course material to upgrade Sun and Moons room. They don't know about this of course, so I have to wait to a day they need to go to maintaining check up. It is also hard to keep Moon at his nightguards away from the room I placed everything. It shouldn't even concern him, but he still is eager to go inside every night. Julia also taught me a Little of repairing, in case something like this happens again and she wouldn't be so fast here. I think she knows about me staying here in the Pizzaplex all time, but doesn't mention it, which I'm thankful.

But now finally, after two months of waiting and planning, Sun and Moon finally need a check up in which I don't have to attend! The best thing is, this will take the whole day, because the endoskeleton needs oiling. His clothes also need to get washed and dried so I have enough time to clean it up! Of course I asked if they would mind if the stuff would disappear and the only answer was:
„It's just junk that no one wants to take out. So no."
However Sunny said:
„Most of the boxes are our costumes for the children! So yes, very much."
Which means I only have to get everything in one box and clean it up! Luckily it's Sunday so the daycare is closed anyways. I wanted to ask someone for help with the repairing at the floor, but only my siblings had time...and wanted to help.

Due to the fact that my little sisters are scared of heights, they just lay the costumes in order on the ground. We used the line as a transportation rope for the different things we needed. It's really painful to get it all up...
„Hey Y/N! Do you really think we can manage in time? We covered the floor with new boards and just finished clearing the dust, but it's already late."
„I'm sure we can! We just have to wash the clothes and categorize everything!"
„And paint the wall, paint the wood with new colors, hang up all the pictures and this machine-„
He pointed at the accard game.
„Is heavy as hell. There is even a hole in the wall, do you think we have enough time to decorate it?"
My fate and hope slowly starts to fate as he continued to list on everything else we still have to finish.

It is already 6pm once the paint dried just as much as the clothes. I hung them up on a stand and looked around. It is way more cleaner and happy looking. We colored the floor in a dark brown while the walls were a bright yellow. On the ceiling hung little star and moon lights that turn on with a voice. We also managed thanks to the hole to put a mattress inside their room so I could finally sleep better. The only thing that is left was to hang up all the pictures again and to bring out the things we don't need. For example a broken bot. Just why did they kept it? Chris was kind enough to do the trashing so I could fully concentrate on putting up the pictures the children drew. I wiped of the sweat on my forehead and looked at the result. Something is missing...the blankets! They are still in the washing machine! Oh no...