The Sun Might Glow But Together We Shine [Sun and Moon x GN!Reader]

[16] Split Apart Piece by Piece

if i make a typo u need to know I'm just a really small dude running around on my keyboargd pressing keys really fast and i tripped

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"What do you think happened?" A muffled whispery voice spoke out.

"I-I don't know, I don't understand what happened!" Another muffled whispery voice spoke out. This time it sounded a bit clearer.

 "Guys, they're waking up, shut the fuck up!" Yet another voice spoke up

You groaned, the feeling of the ground coming back to you. Your whole body hurt as you tried to force yourself off the cold hard ground, the feeling of liquid coating your shirt hands and neck. You had an extremely bad headache, making you moan in pain.

"Mnng... What... what happened?"

You grabbed your head in pain as you slumped yourself against the wall behind you, noticing that the liquid coating your body was crimson blood. What did happen?

"You... You guys ok?" you mumbled, leaning your head against the wall.

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Nothing. 

You got no response. No yelling at you, no whining, no arguing twins. Nothing.

"Guys..?"

...Still nothing.

Did you do something wrong? Should you have gotten rid of Vanessa sooner in order to help them? You grunted as a sudden pain entered your head and you shut your eyes tight.

Ugh, this headache sucks...

"[Name]?"

You looked up, seeing Michael looking down at you with concern written on his face. You just now noticed that you were in the living room, a blanket strewn across the ground, the corner of it on the couch. You guess you must've rolled off at some point.

"Are you ok?" Michael added, sitting down in front of you. "I found you passed out in a pool of blood in parts and service. You had no wounds so I got worried."

"Why didn't you take me to the hospital?"

He raised an eyebrow. "[Name], I may not look like a corpse but I sure as hell smell like one."

You looked confused. "Really?"

He rubbed his nose bridge, having a dissatisfied look on his face. "You complain about my smell daily."

"Huh...."

"So, are you ok?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah I uh- I'm fine. For some reason the twins aren't responding though."

"Twins? You mean Sun and Moon? I think that's because I put them in the warehouse to charge. I found them when I found you."

"No, the blood- wait... How did you find me in the first place?"

"Uh, Greg called. He said he needed me to go to parts and service quickly as he was late to a meeting. And, what do you mean blood? Blood twins? Are you ok [Name]?"

Shit. "Uh, yeah. I'm fine, just... Maybe I'm hallucinating memories or something."

"[Name], that's worse."

Ah fuck... "Uh-"

"[Name], what aren't you telling me."

"Nothing I'm jus-"

Michael grabbed your shoulders firmly as he forced you to look him in the eyes. "[Name]. I'm here to help and I can't help unless you tell me what's going on."

"Darling, we care about you. We don't want to see you hurt." Ballora added.

"It's nothing, just some imaginary frie-"

"[Name]." Ennard said firmly, the metallic undertones making you shiver.

You sighed, knowing they weren't going to let up. You know how stubborn Ennard could be. You leaned back against the wall and told them about the twins, how you died, the spirits, everything.

"So that's why you were hesitant on Mangle.."

You nodded. You swore you saw a faint glow of red enter your room through a cracked door but Michael pulled your attention quickly. 

"If you're feeling better tomorrow then I'd like you to come with me to check up on Mangle. He's been... A handful."

"He? I thought Mangle was a girl."

"Huh? Oh, She's not. He doesn't know his gender so she would prefer us to call him by both genders."

"Uhh.. That seems like a lot. I'll just call them by they/them."

Michael shrugged. "I mean, yeah I don't think they care as long as you don't force a gender on him. Hey Foxy, Isn't that like you? Shut up Freddy! I'm a male, everyone knows that! Awwh~ You guys are having fun without mee~?"

Wait... That voice is new.

"You!" Foxy hissed.

"I thought we got rid of him!" Freddy yelled out, fear lining his voice thinly.

"Little ol' me? Aw shucks!  You guys must've missed me~!"

Michael stood up suddenly, making you jolt a bit. A metallic whirring came from him, making you a bit concerned.

"Leave!" Ennard snapped with a slight undergrowl. "You are not wanted here pest!"

Michael grunted as he gripped his head. "U-Uhh... Sorry [Name] I have to go."

You tried to respond but he had already ran out the door. Great... More for you to have on your mind.

You grunted as you stood up, stumbling slightly as you made your way to your room. You pushed the door open, your eyes widening as you saw two semi transparent red animatronics sitting on your bed playing fucking patty cake.

What the fuck-?

One of them turns to you and smiles, sharp teeth glaring in the light. "Vessel!"

The other also turns, his tail wagging and thumping against the bed. "Look! We got bodies!"