I walked up to the creepy looking pizzaplex stuffing down my thoughts to turn around and leave as I headed over towards the group of cool kids that had invited me here to hang out.
Hey, guys. I called out. Y/n was it? The head boy asked, his blonde hair contrasting his red football blazer. I nodded nervously and flashed him a smile. Yep, that's me. We're so glad you could make it! The head girl cheered, sounding super fake. The head boy nudged her, and she plastered on a smile. We were afraid you wouldn't show, weren't we you guys? She asked, turning to the backup boys and girls. They nodded. Well, I'm here. You sure are. The girl smiled. Let's get this party started. The head boy suggested which was met with the cheers of his followers. I eagerly followed behind them into the pizzaplex.
It was dark and there was no one inside. Um, guys, are we supposed to be here? I asked anxiously. Of course not, silly. The head girl smiled. Where's the fun in that? The head guy asked. Yeah. The rest of the cool kids cheered. If you say so. Oh, let's go to the daycare! The head girl suggested before grabbing my arm and forcing me to follow her and the rest of the cool kids to the creepy ass daycare. Why the daycare? I asked. We heard that there have been lots of kids going missing and murders happening in the daycare after hours. The head boy said. So we figured we should see if that's true or not. The head girl added. The head boy threw open the doors, and everyone carefully followed behind him. How do you plan on figuring out if the rumors are true? I asked. Just then, the head girl laughed a shrill and horribly creepy laugh. Everyone else started snickering as though I had said the funniest thing. We're going to do a little experiment. The head boy said. It's simple, really. The head girl began. We are going to trap you in the daycare and come back in the morning to see if you made it through the night. She said as if that was normal. What?! I shouted. Oh, don't overreact. We're just having fun. The head girl smiled evilly. Yeah, besides, I'm like fifty percent sure the rumors are false. The head boy added. What if they are true? I asked. The head girl laughed. Then I hope you are good at running and hiding. She said with a smirk.
You can't do this to me! Oh yeah, wacth us! She said. The head boy picked me up as I struggled and kicked to get out of his grip. Please don't do this! Oh, don't be such a baby! The head girl said. The head boy smirked at me. Good luck. He said before throwing me down a colorful slide.
I screamed the whole way down and panicked as I heard the cool kids laughter fade away. They wouldn't really leave me here, would they? I had my awnser as the sounds of them completely vanished.
I plunged into the darkness at the end of the slide and felt myself surrounded by plastic balls. I must be in a ball pit. I resurfaced to see a brightly lit daycare setup.
I was so busy looking around that I didn't notice the Sun anamatronic staring at me creepily. Who might you be? He asked, making me jump. His voice had a slight glitch to it, and he looked way too scary to be a kids robot.
I ignored him and stepped out of the ball pit.
Who are you? He tried agian.
I continued to ignore him and started to walk off to find an exit when his hand darted out and clasped my wrist tightly.
Where are you going? He asked, his expression glicthed for a moment, causing chills to go down my spine. I attempted to pull my hand out of his grasp, but it wouldn't budge.
Where are you going? He asked again this time in a darker tone.
I glared at him.
Can you let go of me? Not until you tell me where you are going. He stated. I'm going to find an exit out of this place. Not possible. He said.
Why not? The daycare is closed. Therefore, all the doors are locked from the outside. He stated.
Are you kidding me! I should have never agreed to meet those kids! Kids? He questioned. Can you let go of me?
Who are you? He asked, ignoring my question. My name's Y/n. Now let go of me! I shouted.
He smiled a creepy smile, and I shivered when his face glicthed again as he released my hand from his grasp. I'm Sun. It's oh so nice to meet you. He said, the creepy smile never leaving his face.
I cringed. Yeah, whatever.
He seemed to frown slightly. What are you doing here? He asked. Some mean teenagers threw me down here and decided to make me stay here overnight as some kind of prank. I said with a shrug. That's not very nice of them. Sun said. Well, that's what I get for trusting someone so easily.
You can trust me. Sun said, the creepy smile glicthed again as he said those words.
Uh, no, thanks. He frowned, and his eyes narrowed into slits.
Friends are supposed to trust each other. He said. We're not friends. I can fix that. He stated. Oh yes, I can. We will be. He glicthed, cutting off the rest of his sentence, and when he finished it, his voice was dark and winding like that of a melted toy. The very best of friends. He said, light flashing behind his eyes.
I pushed down the urge to scream and instead made a sarcastic remark. Yeah, thanks, but no thanks.
You don't have a choice. He said, his voice back to normal with only slight glicth. Oh, what makes you say that? I asked. Because you won't be leaving my side until you do become my best friend. He said, his voice going deeper. Then I guess we will be stuck together till the end of time. I said sarcastically. So be it. He stated, and before I had time to react, he had grabbed my hand and pulled me into his body.
What is wrong with you?! I shouted. I have malfunctioning tech that has yet to be fixed. He said with a small twitch. That is why the daycare is closed for the next month. He added. You mean I am stuck here for an entire month?!
Isn't it wonderful? He asked, his voice sounding much more cheerful. No! I shouted. Too bad. He laughed and dragged me, kicking and screaming away from my only chance at possible freedom.
We're going to have so much fun together! He shouted enthusiastically and then laughed a crazed laugh.
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Locked In His Sights (Sundrop/Moondrop x Reader)
RandomY/n was like every high school girl, just trying to fit in. Y/n, like most high schoolers, was highly influenced by peer pressure and other socially connected influences. So when the cool kids invite Y/n to hang out with them, she immediately accept...