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BadBoyHalo. An animatronic at a daycare. Or at least in a daycare section of a bigger enterprise. He was very fluent. Almost human. It kinda freaked out Skeppy.
Which was unfortunate because he was a night guard at Dream’s Stream inc. Specifically, near the daycare. Not exactly the day care but... Close enough to have an uneasy feeling. He had only got hired that week after a few days waiting for calls.
One particular night, it was storming hard. Which didn’t exactly concern Skeppy. It stormed all the time down there in sunny Florida. However, they were entering hurricane season.
Bad only had one rule. Keep the lights on at the daycare. Or else Goodboyhalo would come out. Skeppy has never seen Good personally, but he heard some very bad stories from other people. Ones he hated to hear. At some point Good almost cost them a parent to sue. A very wealthy parent that could drag them into the grave.
But Skeppy wasn’t too worried. Doing his usual runs around the daycare, whistling a soft tune. Tongue Tied if he remembered correctly. He was whistling to calm himself. This was the closest he would get to the daycare all night.
Jumping slightly as he heard a loud lightning strike- what sounded right outside the pizza plex. Then just like magic, the power went out. Looking around frantically with his flashlight as he heard bells ring out.
“Nighty night~” Said a rough, robotic voice nearly right behind him.
Trying to turn around before feeling a strike on the back of his head. He fell to the ground, vision blacking out as he saw jester-like shoes come into vision.
Fuck.