Here We Go Babyyyyy

here we go babyyyyy 

finally got the energie too do this 

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The interior of the daycare is incredibly creepy shrouded in darkness.

You're stood outside its open doors, a safe distance away. Thoughts buzz frantically in your head like agitated bees. The harsh fluorescent lighting above you thrums in discordant harmony, and you can't stop the hysteric laugh that bubbles out from your lips.

You'd always hated the shitty, dingy ambience of this place. But now the droning lights that hang above you are unexpected comfort, ally in your suicidal mission.

There. Something moved, almost imperceptible in the yawning void beyond those doors. The faint jingling of bells, a rustle. The quiet, muffled padding of someone (something) approaching.

He's barely visible, careful to keep out of the light that spills in through the doorway. Just a darker silhouette outlined in the velvet blackness. You think he's sitting on his haunches, an unnaturally still guard dog.

You think he's looking at you.

"Hello," you call out, and your voice is crumbling, weaker than you wanted it to be.

The shape tilts its head at you, deliberate and inky smooth. Silent.

You both stare at each other, still as a held breath. The lights are so loud in the silence they might as well be screaming, and you cling to the sound like a lifeline. He can't get you. He can't get you. He can't get you.

A hand creeps from the darkness, pawing the edge where light meets shadow. Your heart leaps into your throat. A stutter. But just before you decide you have to call it quits and get the hell out, it retreats.

A discontented huff, and then two red lights are clicking on, searing through the darkness and illuminating a familiar face. His gaze cuts into you. Your breath is ragged, catching and dragging on the glass-sharp instinctual fear lining your chest.

Moon.

"Hello," he says, voice raspy and singsong. "I'm afraid I can't hear you very well. Why don't you come closer?"

You laugh, harsh and barked out in hysteric shock. "No, I don't think I'll be doing that. No thanks," you say, taking a step back for good measure.

"Aahhh." He sighs, drawn out and mournful. "But we had so much fun, last time."

"Not- No. Not fun for me." You're shaking a little, and you slowly crouch down, mirroring his haunch. "You tried to kill me. Not really my- my idea of... of a good time."

"Worth a shot," he says, and then his face spins, eyelights a dizzying strobe. "You must think yourself very clever. Clever clever clever. So safe and sound and bright." His eyes wink out, and he's just a shadowy mass again, standing up and brushing off his pants.

"You can't escape the dark forever. It'll creep in, where chance allows it, when your back is turned and vulnerable." A pause, and then he's leaning forward, the glint of his teeth slightly visible in the gloom. "It's been a while, hasn't it, since someone's looked at the lights, hm?"

The fizzy buzz of the dingy bulbs above you choke you in sudden anxiety. You remember last time, the sudden plunge into darkness, the adrenaline and fear and pain.

Moon laughs, watches you struggle to catch your breath.

"We'll play again, someday," he says, and then he's striding off, deeper into the shadows.

"Wait!" You yelp. You haven't accomplished anything, didn't get any information out of him like you'd hoped. You barely got to talk to him at all.

"It's past your bedtime," he calls over his shoulder. "I wonder... does Sun know where his handler is?" And then he's out of sight, and all you're left with is a distant cackle that echoes in the darkness.

- sun rise -

I CHANGED THE NAME!

IT'S NOW: 'DANCING TO THE SOUND OF BELLS'

my fanfic i’m working on

HELLO HI i've spent so much time doing this

i hope you'll like it!