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> A STRANGE FEELING FROM AFAR <
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note: this is short (LAZY ALERT 💀)

Sun opened the daycare doors as he took a small breather. He looked back at the glass window, feeling something. But pushed it aside, he was still alone in the daycare afterall. Maybe the silence is slowly getting into him. He then closed the daycare doors, not respectively gentle but loud. Nobody else was here so why would he be soft on closing the doors?  Not like the air or Moon's 2 brained AI computer would complain.. that was a unusual thought to think about as he walked up to the security desk, looking at the 12 bottles of disinfectant.. still concerned about how many keeps appearing every single time.

"Whoever keeps putting these bottles back here, I swear to god."

He said as he took the disinfectants one by one and crouched as he started to place the bottles inside the cabinet, which was almost full already. He didn't bother trying to make it look neat and organized as he just squeezed the extra bottles in with brute force, though he struggled at first, he got them in eventually. He stood up as his rays spun around his faceplate fully, doing a quiet 'phew!' sound.

He still had a strange gut-feeling.
It was like someone was watching him from a distance but he didn't know where.
Moon's 2-brained computer hasn't said anything about someone else being in the daycare aswell, so is he just feeling things?

He still had that concern about that 'intruder', but now that he thought about it.. The Computer didn't detect anything too, nor warned him about a 'intruder' here. So he was really just imagining things in his head.

silly sun.

he should know better.

He sighed as he sat by one of the playhouses, questioning things that he knew that they weren't going to be answered too soon. With his rays spinning around his head once more he went on charge.

though the strange feeling never left him.

...

it was more than a feeling.

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A/N : Im sorry that this chapter was short 😭
(357 words)

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