Sun and Moon Show Oneshots

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Very uh- interesting this will be. DR34MR34LM

I better not got the dirty minded kids acting up because that sentence- I'm gonna make this before Earth was announced by Creator- yandere Monty-?

Sun sighed, looking at the knife beside him, stained with oil. Almost holding his breath, the animatronic slowly covered the cuts up. He wasn't sure how Moon, or Lunar, even Monty hadn't found out yet, even though mental health had plummeted in only a matter of time.

As the daycare attendant slowly picked himself off his floor, he winced and made a small yelp when accidentally hitting his wrist on the bed.

'Sh)!.. If somebody heard that, I'm done for.' Sun thought, anxeity filling him up.

When Sun exited his room he saw his brother looking concerned at him. "Hey."

"Hi-?" Sun spoke, confused.

"What was that noise."

"What noise?"

"The squeaky noise."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't lie to me, Sun. I know what I heard."

Sun was left speechless, staring at the floor. With fear of what could happen now.

"Sun?" Moon called out, worry building. When he didn't answer, Moon walked over to him, looking into his eyes, struck with anxeity. "Sun!" He called again, causing the animatronic flinch slightly.

"Sun answer me, are you okay?"

"I- ... I don't know anymore.."

With that, Moon forced Sun into a hug, which he returned.

"What do you mean.." Moon pulled away, arms on his shoulders.

Sun didn't answer, again, getting a panic attack feeling.

"Okay..." Moon looked down, noticing oil surrounding Sun's wrist bells. "Sun, what is this." Moon slightly pointed.

Sun's eyes widened with horror, he stuttered. "I- uh- harm?" The daycare attendant slapped himself. 'Oh my god, I am SO stupid!' He put the thought into his brain for the 100th time this month.

"W-what?" Moon looked back into his brothers expression, looking depressed as hell. "But- why?"

"I don't even know! It's- it's just too much!" Sun admitted, sounding on the verge of crying.

"Sunny.." Moon forced another hug. "How long have been doing this?"

"A- a few weeks? Months?"

"Months?!" Moon let out a shaky sigh. "You can't be doing this, let alone hide it."

"I- I'm sorry.." Sun trembled, still not completely in truth, as he many other things, life or death situations to be exact.

"Is there anything else you need to tell me?" Moon said a little firmer than he wanted.

"N-no."

"You sure?"

"Yea."

'I don't believe you.' Moon made a quick thought.'

"Hm." Moon dragged Sun to the couch, ignoring the papers he had dropped on the floor when hearing the yelp.

"Look, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Give me your wrist."

Not wanting to fight, Sun obeyed, putting his wrist in Moon's open hand.

As Moon examined the cuts, Sun sat there in silence, waiting to be let go.