(Your Sun. This wasn't you but Bloodmoon)

It was July sixtheen.. the day you went on a killing spree in the daycare.. Moon was in his room sleeping when he heard cries and screams out in the daycare, so he got up and went opened the door only to find you, Sun, covered with blood and kids around you that were all de@d, you were on the ground, sitting down as tears camd down on your cheeks. There were a lot of bl00d stains everywhere, on the walls, counter, floor, and door.