Moon had been pretty hostile since the day you met him. He’d chase after you in the dark, seemingly trying to kill you or put you to bed whatever the hell that means. Sun had told you that the lunar animatronic had some sort of virus that made him act out this way.

Thankfully, ever since you decided to work with him he’d been getting better. Besides him being standoff-ish towards you occasionally, you were pretty close.

Today however… you both were playing around instead of working, simply chasing each other around the daycare. It was fun until his hunting instincts kicked in. He had pinned you to a wall, his long slender fingers curled around your throat. His red fiber optics glowed bright, narrowing in on you. He snapped out of it when he finally registered you calling out to him. He backed away quickly, guilt immediately washing over him when he saw how scared you were.