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(Sun's P.o.V.)
The whole day was stressful.. I needed to control this virus, somehow..
Luckily, Moon was there to help me..
I'm glad I have him..
(A couple months later..)
It was naptime and I was helping Moon with the kids when, I felt something strange..
I needed..
To kill..
I began shaking and fell to the floor.
"Mr. Sun? Are you, ok-?"
I snapped and I jumped on the first child who walked up to me and ripped their chest, eating their organs.
They screamed in pain and Moon ran over.
"SUN, STOP!!!" He yelled and pulled me off of the, now dead, child.
I looked at him and my mind went blank..
(Time Skip)
I woke up and looked around, shakily.
"Wh... What?" I asked and stood up.
The Daycare was dark...
Things were knocked over, scratches were everywhere and Moon was nowhere to be found... I began to walk around and stepped on something. I looked down and froze.
It was Moon's hat...
"M-Moon...?" I called out, picking it up. He never goes anywhere without this...
I continued to look and yelped in shock. Moon was there...
But he wasn't alive...
Moon had deep cuts all over his body, oil was leaking everywhere, open wounds were everywhere, his body was torn open, his wires scattered everywhere and he was beheaded...
"Ѫ҈҉҈҉Ѳ҈҉҈҉Ѳ҈҉҈҉И҈҉҈҉̆҈҉҈҉!҈҉҈҉!҈҉҈҉!҈҉҈҉" I yelled and began to cry as I held his head. "M̶̶҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅO̷̵҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝O̷̵҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝N̵҉̾͟͞͡, N̵҉̾͟͞͡O̷̵҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝!!!"
"Moon, no..." I whispered.
(A few months later..)
As the days go on, I feel my sanity deplete more and more...
The Daycare was closed for a while until they figure out what happened to Moon... I walked over to his decapitated head and gently caressed his cheek before ripping his left eye out, a sickening pop could be heard as I did.
I smiled psychotically and walked over to a painting station, painting his eye blue and black.
After I was done, I walked to the bathroom, looking myself as I did. I looked at my own left eye and immediately pulled that out, too.
I whimpered in pain a bit before shoving Moon's mangled eye in my eye socket.
I began shaking and smiled even wider, changing my look, completely.
After I was finished, I looked at myself, proudly.
My once bright white and yellow eye turned pitch black and dark yellow.
This is who I am, now...
And what's my name...?
"Psychotic Sun..."
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