COMPLETE you + gregory vs the world also, they/them sun and moondrop supremacy no smut. (mostly) platonic

AIGHT BITCH ASSES WE GETTING GOOD SHIT HERE TODAEY. (i promise im taking this seriously I PROMISE-) You,, are a boss ass bitch, who got a job at ye olde daycare. beloved. Now, you may be asking "Why in the funky fresh hell does robot central need a human worker??" And, well, I'd ask the same question, but that's not why we're here. In this essay(fanfic), we will cover the routine, activities, and procedures of a daycare worker and the romantic relations created by said daycare worker.

You just got a job working at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex as a technician for an animatronic. Your job seems pretty easy at first. But after getting stuck inside after hours with a kid running around, you don't even know whats happening anymore.

Opening the door holding your little brother Gregory's little hand, as you felt the joy of being free from those animatronic's thanks with the help of Freddy. running quickly as tears ran down from your pale cheeks, ready to be free and see your family again. But then, the Intercom echoed across the plex as you ran quickly, wiping your tears from your cheeks as you were frightened and sobbing. "Freddy Fazbear's PizzaPlex is now closed. Initiating nighttime protocols." Running quickly towards the doors holding tightly to your brother as you tried not to loose your balance from how shaky you were becoming. running quickly as possible, as you watched the gates to the doors closed completely as you placed your hands on it. tear's dripping from your cheeks as you looked around, scared from being trapped here with the monster's. you have to find a way to get out by morning. sorry just an exercise lol