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Bloodmoon were running out the town they just slaughtered a bunch of, laughing and giggling to themselves as they finished the blood on their hands. The were probably about two minutes from the place they have to live with ruin. They chatted and babbled as they ran, finding fun in everything they do. The two truly cared about eachother. They got along and have never argued since the day they were born. The day they woke up in that disgustingly bright place that was filled with clouds that they phased through. When they met him.

They had walked into the pit that was their home for the time being, groaning and stretching. The snickered at the place. "This was the bunker Moon face smacked dwarf star" was the only thing the duo could think as they walk in "oh~ the pity~". They do every time. It made them chuckle whenever they went Infront of the mirror in the exact place sun got trapped. It was funny. To them atleast.

The duo wandered in, going through the same routine as walking in, looking around and giggling to themselves. They kept walking after snickering for a moment. After a few seconds of walking, they stood infront of the mangled thing that called them their "brother". Which they didn't see that. Not after what he did to them. That damned shocker.

Bloodmoon pushed down the button they would use to give that amalgamation a shock, the disgusting thing letting out pleasure filled wailes and laughter. That always made the duel Animatronic uncomfortable.. why was he laughing...? The things laughter sent shivers down their endoskeleton. "We're back sun freak-" one bloodmoon voice grumbled, it being Original. "Indeed we are.." adaptation said after their brother. Seeing the Ruin thing turn to face them with their shattered head, it made them even more disgusted the way their head turned 180° before the rest of it's body turned to face bloodmoon. "Oh welcome back bloodmoon!~ it's a pleasure to see you back..~" Ruin said in their usually loud yet strange voice, letting out ripples of laughter as they crouched to the shorter Animatronics level.

"Soo~ did you have fun on your little.... trip?~" he continued. "We did, we did..-! Blood and guts and gore!" Original said excitedly, their voice loud-ish. "Oh how splendid!" Ruin exclaimed, straightening up and turning to look at himself in the mirror. Bloodmoon kinda just watched, asking the same question they've asked about four million times. "Have you any idea when we can go rip and tear at those two dirty solar freaks?!" Original exclaimed, the duo had been holding themselves off for one reason. They didn't like the shocks. Not like the freak of nature that stood Infront of them. The Amalgamations head turned 180 and stared at them again with a wide grin, their body not turning after it this time, it disturbing the twins like it usually did. "In time my dear oh dear brothers~!" He explained with what he usually said. Bloodmoon felt that usual rage and disgust build inside of them again as they tried not to explode.

"But why?!" Adaptation yelled, tone filled with agitation as they stared up at Ruin. The amalgam groaned, head finishing the 360° turn it started and starting to walk in circles slowly around bloodmoon, hand on their shoulder then across their back as they wandered, which prickled at bloodmoon in a way they very much disliked. "You just need to be patient~.. you like to play with your meals, don't you? So why not have fun with these two...~?" He said, tone calm yet weird sounding. Whenever he talked like this, it always gave bloodmoon this weird feeling. Something always felt wrong when he spoke like that. Why..? It gave them this strange feeling that they had felt something similar.... but what?...

"Yes! But-" Original tried to argue before getting shushed by Ruin, clawed finger over their mouth "Exactly! So we need to be patient... and wait till the right moment~". Ruin said, that weird tone sticking as they crouched till they were at eye-height with the twins. "Do you understand." His tone changed to a stern one, making shivers down the duos spine. "F-fine..." adaptation mumbled, not enjoying the horrible tone switch that shit at bloodmoon, making bloodmoon think their kindness was fake. Like usual.

"Don't you understand? I'm just doing this for your sake...~ for your safety!~ because I care sooo much about you two- dose that make sense?... bloodmoon?.." he said in a different tone, a too-wide grin that bloodmoon despised. The twins just nodded, looking at the ground. "For your safety...." those words lingered through their head. Really? He cared? It didn't seem like it. "this freak of nature says he c-c-.. cares?!" Original shreiked through him and his brothers shared head space. "Brother- we have to just let him say what he says and then if he does anything dirty.... we'll run and rip him apart along with the rest of those disgusting freaks.." adaptation said, attempting to comfort their twin. "Everyone who used us." Original said sharply, Adaptation, yet not wanting to, agreeing with his twin.

"Yeah yeah...." Bloodmoon grumbles, it being in originals voice. "Awh but I'm serious you two~ I do care about you.. as much as I can, of course! But that's still enough. You don't need that much care- I know how you two like it. You adore the.... independence~" he let out loud laughter as he backed up, standing over the twins. "Now... Go rest~ you'll need it for in the morning~" he said with a large, discomforting smile, turning the twins around and giving them a slight push to where they usually nap. They grumbled silently before sitting on the pillow and blanket they stole from some place they massacred. Muttering to themselves quietly.

"Stupid freak... stupid laughing.. stupid EVERYTHING!..." Original yelled, not loud enough for Ruin to hear as they crossed their arms, curling up into the fetal position. "Come on other-.. we'll be alright!... we'll wait a bit longer to see what he has planned, and then rip that moron to shreds...~" adaptation replied, the two letting out quiet shrills of laughter.

Ruin couldn't let that happen. He needed to keep his puppets around and on his team for as long as he can...

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They grumbled and mumbled, walking in circles as they talked to eachother. "We can't kill that stupid blue freak, we can't kill that gator, we can't kill that fox, hell! We can't even kill that stupid sister!" Original spat harshly, feeling anger echoing through their metal body like a flame that refuses to be put out. "And then- we try to torture them (like that stupid Amalgamation SAID we could), and we get SHOCKED?!" Adaptation continued after their twin, tone full of spite. "Those shocks are horrible... why dose that freak enjoy them?! Is he some sort of- I dunno- A sadist or masochist?!" Original shreiked, pacing around the daycare that the Ruin freak exploded. They grumbled as they hit their fists off different things around the place out of anger, kicking something aggressively before stumbling backwards, mumbling in pain.

"This is so stupid! What did we do?!- I swear.. If he's using us as puppets... I'm going to tear him apart peice by peice like EVERYONE ELSE!" Original kept going, letting his emotions get the best of him like he usually did. Adaptation wanted to slightly intervene, but also agreeing with everything his twin said. Heck, he even joined in on the ranting. They stomped over to a sun plush, ripping the head off in one pull and starting to claw at the he body, just infuriated before chucking it to the floor. They started to claw at random things around the bit they were at, after a few minutes, a lot of stuff was covered in rips and tears and scratch marks, nothing spared from their claws.

Suddenly, pain errupted through their body. The two letting out shrieks of agony as they staggered back, falling to the floor, curling up painfully. It lasted longer than usual. After it ended, they stayed curled up, panting. They looked up to see that idiotic, ripped up freak standing over them, them feeling even more out of control as Ruin udually stood a good 2 or more feet over them. Them being on the floor making the size difference more drastic.

They forced themself to their feet, letting out an enraged yell "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR YOU FREAK?!-" Original said hatefully, absolutely furious. "Well you two were scratching up our marvelous home! And though it may be some nice decoration~ I couldn't let you two continue on your fit!" Ruin explained, letting out a cackle as bloodmoon backed up, "oh- and don't even try to actually hurt me~ you know exactly where that would lead you~" he snickered. Bloodmoon just stared up at him with angry wide eyes, looking around before at their hand, pressing the shock feature Ruin added for them to shock him. The amalgam let out cackles and shrills of laughter... bloodmoon really wouldn't be surprised if he really was a masochist, bloodmoon felt extremely uncomfortable. They backed up, not stopping the shocks for another few seconds as they stared at Ruin, unclutching their hand and glaring at Ruin in disgust, uncomfortableness and slight worry, yet also Anger.

Ruin took deep breaths, wiping their mouth which just made Bloodmoon more uncomfortable. They stepped away from Ruin, eyes narrowed as bit as Ruin approached, crouching Infront of them and poking their nose with a "boop". He had the same, recognisable too-wide grin. Bloodmoon stepped back, smacking their hand away. "Have you calmed down dear bloodmoon~?" Ruin said in a tone which bloodmoon hated, they kinda just stared, nodding slightly out of of fear. Ruin just chuckled, standing up straight and stretching, their joints cracking and popping in ways that's bloodmoon dispised even more. Ruin started walking off, giggling to himself as he ran his hand over bloodmoons shoulder as they walked off.

"What the fuck was that about..." Adaptation mumbled, Original shrugging uncomfortably. They didn't like that one bit. The way he laughed at the shocks... the was his eyes looked almost crazed... the way they wiped their mouth after, presumably "drool" or something... that was weird and discomfiting. They hated that. And the way he just walked off giggling and chuckling to himself. The way he ran his cold, disgusting hand over their cloaked shoulder. They really dispised that.

"We should go and charge.." Original muttered uncomfortably, dusting their shoulder off before crossing their arms over their chest "yeah...." adaptation agreed quietly. The duel Animatronic started walking to where they charged quietly as they continued to have this uncomfortable feeling lingering through their body.

Their reaction was priceless.... the way they "tried to clean" their shoulder after I ran my hand across it was hilarious! Oo- how useful these two are~ and their reactions just make everything better.

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I'm gonna be completely honest, I have not a single clue on what to write in this, but I really wanna continue it (😭). So, I'm asking for ideas! What interactions between Bloodmoon and ruin would you like to see, because I'm all out of ideas-

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Just wanting to quickly say happy new year! Hope 2024 treats you all well :D (yes, do not worry, I am working on the next chapter and it'll be out within the next few days 😁)

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As BloodMoon trudged through the forest that was around the lab Solar had been staying at most of the time (for his own safety), using Bloodmoon to get information. The twins were headed back from the Daycare Ruin destroyed, doing whatever the hell to the celestial twins. Who knows what happened to them, they've heard two completely seperate stories at this point. The first one, the two idiots are dead, and the second one, they're in a different dimension, and honestly, the two brothers didn't care by at this moment in time.

The walk was mostly silent, just the two walking as they weren't sure what to talk about, it feeling awfully awkward since the two were usually chatting about something. They stayed quiet, walking silently until original spoke: "Hey brother?..." He asked with a slight touch of hesitation, "Yeah other?", Adaption responded. "Don't you think the way that freak talks to us is.... Strange?", They continue "the 'Ruin'? I mean... Why wouldn't I, other? He speaks in such an odd manner... Especially when it makes us feel weird- his voice goes all weird and... Loopy? It goes up and down like a sing-song!" Adaption tries to explain, obviously not doing the best at it but they did try.

"Indeed other, I get what you mean... It's... Strange... We should ask the faux Eclipse, maybe he knows!" Original said, Adaption agreeing and the two deciding to ask Solar about it because of their undoubtable confusion. And honestly, it's probably not surprising, but Bloodmoon really doesn't like being in the dark about things or not understanding stuff.

As the twins pushed themselves past a tree, they see the entrance to the lab, chuckling to themselves. They head to the door, opening it and cheerfully walking on their toes, a slight sense of pride lingering in their step as they walk. They see Solar, smirking slightly. "Boo." Original said loudly, voice monotone yet a smugness definitely there as they saw solar jot around and face them, sighing.

"What do you guys want? Need something?" He asks, leaning against a wall and crossing his arms over the Daycare shirt he always wore, it being stained with splotches that they could guess were oil or something that hadn't been washed out properly. Bloodmoon just shrug.

"Wanted to check on our new- ahem- 'accomplice' " Adaption says, giggling slightly at the formality, Solar just sighing. "Well this 'accomplice' is a bit busy-" solar responds bluntly in his usual monotone voice that was a bit different that Eclipse, though not much. The Eclipse lookalike seeming too much like the latter for Bloodmoon not to have a bitter taste in their mouth.

Bloodmoon groans, "have some fun, won't you?" I've says, the shared body rolling their eyes with a mumble, glaring that Solar in an almost pouty way for 'Ruining their fun'. "Oh, my apologies, children, didn't mean to murder your mood-" solar said sarcastically, earning a growl from Bloodmoon as they cross their arms over their chest. "Well you're one to talk! You- you..." Their voice trails off, not able to think of any insults and instead just huffing and turning away with a pout.

They felt a nudge against their back, making them jump and turn to look at Solar, "oh C'mon I was joking - take a joke if you're gonna make one." Solar says, having nudged Bloodmoon with his arm. "Yeah yeah-" the twins roll their eyes, suddenly remembering their question and looking up at Solar, being a more similar height to Lunar than the taller Animatronics, though being somewhere in the middle.

"Hey, we have a question?", they look up at Solar, tilting their head after remembering what they wanted to ask earlier. "'Sup?" Solar responds, looking down at them and crossing his arms across his chest. "Why do we feel funny when ruin talks to us?" Adaptation asks, curiousity lining their voice, "..I think I'm going to need a bit more context than that....?" Solar asks with a bit of concern, not sure what they mean and a bit anxious incase Ruin did something to them.

"Like, when he speaks to us, we get this funny feeling and we don't know what it is? It makes our chest feel all tight and us and uncomfortable?" Original tries to explain, solar feeling a whole range of emotions as they grasp what they're talking about. "Is it a negative emotion?" Solar says, needing confirmation before trying to explain this awkward feeling. "We think so..? We don't like Ruin and we don't like how he talks to us like that..." They growl as they say that "or that feeling!", "it feels wrong! It makes us feel all yucky and bad!" The two say continuously after eachother, it being hard to tell who was speaking at what time because of the way they say it.

Solar looked a but stunned, but taking a deep breath and crouching to their height. He honestly felt like he was talking to children with the way they acted and spoke, though it being nothing new as he spoke to lunar everyday. Well, used to, before the daycare blew up. "Uhm... Hm.." he pondered for a moment longer before giving them his opinion, the two watching him like a hawk with their large eyes. "In my opinion, and take this with a grain of salt, but I think this may be a bit of.. anxiety, or just fear in general." Solar paused, seeing if they would interrupt but instead just stared intently, taking this as his cur to continue. "Not like what sun has, how he genuinely has anxiety, but the feeling. He's done bad stuff to you and controls you in a way, it only makes sense for you to be even remotely fearful or even uncomfortable around him.".

"You've mentioned a few things, so have the others, on his he acts strange, and you are around him a lot, so you've seen these.. uh- 'strange behaviours' of his, do you like them or no?" Bloodmoon just stared for a moment, silent, processing all this for a moment. "Uh- no..?" They say in a confused tone, tilting their head, "then that's probably what your feeling, discomfort and a sense of manipulation. That's why you feel all weird around him." Solar continued.

"..." Bloodmoon just stared for a moment, not sure how to feel as they stare. It was weird. Anxiety? Discomfort? Manipulation?.. they hadn't really felt these things before. Well, they have, that's probably what they recognise about it. How they could feel when the others wanted to use them. Lunar, Montgomery, Eclipse, Sun, Moon. And now Ruin. They felt it then. It must just be more obvious now. "Huh." Was all they mumbled out, not sure how they're supposed to feel. "Remember, take it with a grain of salt, I'm not very good at explaining things and that might not be correct. If you can't tell, I'm not a very, ehem, 'emotional', person, if you know what I mean." Bloodmoon just nods at what solar says.

They feel weird about that, nit understanding this new feeling mixed with confusion. But they didn't care right now, taking a subtle deep breath and swallowing down the odd tightness in their chest. "Uhm.. tha-nk you...?" They say, tilting their head again, though the opposite direction. The thanking left a bitter taste in their mouth, but they weren't sure what else to say, embarresment starting to wash over them as they started to back up. "We're- uhm- gonna go hunt! Yeah!- uh- bye!" They say quickly, turning around and running off, faceplate hot from embarrassment of the whole situation, Solar chuckling as he stood up and sighed, getting back to work on what he was doing.

"That was- odd!" One twin says, "indeed?? I don't know how to feel!" The Uther shrieks. "We should hunt- try to completely forget all of this!" Original says proudly, Adaption quickly agreeing as they run off to go find as one people to maim.

Whew, curiosity killed the cat, eh? That's something you can really compare Bloodmoon to. Put a muzzle on that bastard and a collar and you'll have a great pet :).

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Bloodmoon felt an uncomfortable, squishy feeling in their chest as Solar worked on their body. They didn't like him touching them. Hell, they didn't like being touched in general, why did people like touching them so much? Well, specifically Ruin, but still. 

A huff would escape the duel Animatronic as Solar backed off, slightly moving to stretch their arms though suddenly having one of their wrists grabbed, them flinching and tugging the limb away and into their chest. "Woah, woah. Sorry- just... Don't use your arm just now. It's still calibrating as I had to turn it off when fixing it since someone wouldn't stop moving-" Solar would sputter out, muttering the last bit though meaning it in a slightly playful way, putting their hands up and taking a step back as Bloodmoon stared at Solar with pinprick eyes. Their pupils will enlarge after a moment of bodily threat, letting out a subtle sigh and shifting their entire body to face Solar, "do not touch us like that again." They'd Mumble quietly, Solar putting his hands down slowly and into the pocket of his denim overalls, nodding. Soel

Bloodmoon would stare at the floor quietly, fiddling with their claws and swaying their feet off the edge of the metal table. "You two alright there?" Solar would ask, making Bloodmoon perk up and nod, "you sure? Ya don't seem alright." "Well we're fine..." They'd grumble, earning a sigh from Solar with him stopping pushing and backing off.

"You guys can go lay down. I'm gonna guess you two aren't too comfortable at the Daycare so while I was there I grabbed a few things." Solar would explain, gesturing to a makeshift bed. The frame was made of wood that had been screwed together with an old mattress ontop. Some stolen, though washed seemingly either washed or preserved, Daycare pillows and blankets for Naptime on top, the soft pastel yet bright colours making it seem a bit more comfortable and welcoming.

"I've laid down in it once I think, so don't worry about that. I'm gonna go back to trying to get Sun and Moon back, alright?" Solar would turn to walk off, though still looking at Bloodmoon over his shoulder till they'd nod, turning away and walking off.

Bloodmoon would sigh softly, groaning as they're push themself up and off of the metal table. They'd glance at the bed, faltering before glancing around and approaching the bed, slowly pushing themself into it (with a tiny bit of struggle) and going under two of the three different blankets, laying on the third, soft blue one.

They'd melt into the comfort, tugging a little bit of the blanket to their chest, snuggling into it and huffing out a breath, seeming to love the soft texture of the blanket. Bloodmoon honestly hadn't noticed how tired they were till their eyes started to shut and their body fell limp. No matter how hard they'd try not to, they'd eventually fall asleep after a few minutes, breathing softly.

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Darkness. Darkness all around them. They tried to find some place which was not the horrible pitch black yet there was nothing. They'd try to yell, but nothing would come out. 'what...?' Adaption would think in their head 'b-brother? What's going on?' original would respond. Adoption didn't respond. They didn't know. Their hands would reach up to their neck and chest, feeling around for something. They'd touch and touch, still trying to force any noise out of their voice bo-.

That's when it hit them.

They had no voice box.

Their eyes would widen and their mouth would be left slightly agape as their pupils turned to pinpricks. They'd thrash around in the darkness, suddenly feeling trapped as they struggled to move their arms. Oil would bubble up in their terrified eyes as they'd struggle.

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They would thrash and screech as they fought against the blankets. Their body had managed to get tangled in it during the night, fighting against the blanket violently. They'd feel themself being touched on their arms. They didn't want to be touched. They'd try to claw at or bite whatever was touching them while ringing echoed through their ears and head.

Suddenly, light would hit their eyes as the blankets would fall off them. Their breathing would be heavy as their fuzzy vision showed seared colours together and their eyes glanced around rapidly with something similar to fear. Bloodmoon could see something blurry, orange and black. Eclipse. He's back. He's back and he's going to get rid of them once and for all. Their breathing would pick up and growls would come out of them, hands trembling as they'd try and claw or bite at 'Eclipse'.

They'd feel 'Eclipse' grab their wrists. Though it wasn't a harsh and painful grasp, it was more gentle and almost soothing, calming them down a little. Everything felt so squishy and so bright. Why did their chest hurt so bad?... What's going on?

They'd feel the hands on their wrists, though also hands.. wiping their face? Were they crying? Of god they were crying. They weren't supposed to cry. They're strong. They're supposed to be strong! What's... What is going on. Where are they. Who is touching them. Why are they crying. What is happening.

They'd feel whoever was infront of them continuing to wipe their face and hold their wrists gently. Soon, 'Eclipse' would let go of their wrists and put their hands softly on their chest. They'd suddenly realise how fast they were breathing and how quick their chest was rising and falling. They could hear the muffled words of whoever was infront of him, though could not make anything out. They'd feel 'Eclipse' softly hold them, hands gently rubbing their chest and wiping their cheeks free of tears.

They'd slowly calm down, Bloodmoon closing their eyes and leaning against the wall behind them (When did they get sitting?). Eventually, they could hear words, though their brain felt too foggy to comprehend. Muffled. More audible. And then almost clear. "There you go... You're doing so well... Look at you..." Solar would praise slowly, it seeming to (surprisingly) start calming Bloodmoon down.

Eventually, Bloodmoon had calmed enough to be coherent, blinking their eyes open and looking infront of themselve. They'd see Eclip- wait... No... Solar. It was Solar. Who had... four arms? They'd tilt their head in confusion, still silent. Solar would look confused for a moment before the realisation would hit. "O-oh! Uh... This-" he'd look at his arms, "I've, uhm, always had them, 'just hid them in my shirt. Though uncomfortable, it's better and easier for people to tell I'm not... Eclipse..".

Bloodmoon would make an 'o' with their mouth, a look of understanding would appear with their face. Suddenly, shame would build up and their face would glow a slight pink as they'd look away in embarrassment. Solar would let go, shifting their lower arms back under his shirt and across his stomach, ignoring the discomfort like always. A small huff of laughter would escape the latter, though it being more endearing than anything. He would smile slightly and sit on the bed, pushing himself next to Bloodmoon and pulling them into his side.

Bloodmoon would flinch at the contact, but would slowly melt into it as Solar wrapped the three blankets around them, leaning into his side and sighing. Solar would rub Bloodmoons shoulder, smiling softly, "you're okay... You're alright.." Bloodmoon would continue, rocking Bloodmoon till he would doze, hesitating before falling asleep as well.

Pfft- oh poooor Bloodmoon, needing comfort. From an enemy of all people! Hah. Well. We'll see where that takes them.

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Solar would walk into the lab(?), yawning and stretching his creaky joints above his head. He'd been told that it was most definitely not a good thing, but it wasn't affecting him (much) and there were bigger problems than stiff joints. He would walk into the main room, humming the Daycare theme that had been stuck in his head for who knows how long.

He'd feel off, unsure if it was from the silence, or the lack of Bloodmoon. Usually, the two gremlins would have jamp out at him by now and relished in his surpeised yell, but nope, nothing. Something was wrong, and he could feel it. He would've shouted on them by now, but if someone else was in here it probably wouldn't be a very good idea, unless he wanted to get attacked.

A slight feeling a dread pitted itself in his stomach, peering in all the rooms until he went to where BloodMoon had been sleeping as desks and chairs were good enough for Solar (though he'd occasionally find a blanket draped over him?). Suddenly, he'd hear mumbling, coming from the bed. He'd pull the door open and look into the room, a small yelp coming from whoever was inside.

Bloodmoon would stare up at Solar, face lighting up a deep shade of red (which would be obvious in the moody lighting) as they'd stay silent. Solar would do the same, just standing for a moment before snorting. Bloodmoon would tug his knees to his chest and hide the hello kitty plushie behind then, pulling on the brim of their hood and tugging it over their face. Their face would be shoved into their knees as shame and embarrassment built up inside of them.

"H-Hey hey! It's fine!" Solar would say, chuckling half-heartedly, wandering over and sitting on the bed next to them. He'd let his legs dangle, putting an arm over their shoulder and tugging them into his side. Bloodmoon wouldn't realize it, but they'd start to melt into the touch, eventually sighing and uncurling. They'd huff and look down, Solar continuing to hold them to his side.

Bloodmoons eyes would look glossy, like how someone would look away to cry when uncomfortable or ashamed. Solar would sigh and put a soft smile on his face, "hey, calm down! It's alright, y'know? What, you like hello kitty, hm?" He'd ask as if he were Bloodmoons caretaker of sorts, Bloodmoon hesitating before their face would light up and they'd nod. "Well, I think that's pretty cool!... Do you wanna talk about it? Just tell me about it? I've, personally, never watched hello kitty, but I know there's different characters and stuff?".

Bloodmoon would perk up at that, nodding. they'd take a minute, seeming to need a moment before speaking. They'd hesitate for a good moment or two before clearing their throat and starting to talk. The two voices would talk all about the characters (specifically Kuromi and My Melody). Kuromi was Originals favourite and My Melody was Adaptions, it seeming to be one of those things that they both like (like how one likes video games and the other doesn't etc).

Hello kitty, hm? Now what's an interesting one. What else would they like - other than killing and blood, huh?

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Bloodmoon would wake up, yawning, snuggled into the nest of pillows and blankets they'd made for themselves with the original bedding they'd been given. They'd been trusting Solar more, he seemed trustworthy enough. He didn't touch them when they didn't want it. At least, he would ask first, or maybe pat their head/shoulder subtly. It was never too much. Too grabby or handsy. Maybe that's what they liked about Solar, how he was like them in how touch wasn't really their thing, and big touchy things were extremely uncomfortable unless in the mood. Atleast someone understood.

They'd roll their eyes at the thought, groaning slightly as they slumped back down into their little bed. They had stolen a few pillows and blankets from bins and markets like the city-centre, never taking from smaller or less fortunate companies, though. They had standards, and some emotions. The real reason they'd stolen them was out of slight guilt, as they had taken all the pillows and blankets originally given and made themselves a nest, so now, Solar can make his own!

They then felt it again. Eyes. Watching. Listening. Something was there. They'd look around, eyes scanning the area, going deathly silent to listen for even the subtlest of noise. After a good few minutes, they'd let out a soft breath, ignoring their discomfort and curling up, snuggling into the slightly-foul smelling nest from blood.

That was, until a beep was heard. A very recognisable one. And then a shock. And this was worse than any Bloodmoon had heard before, making them scream until their voicebox turned to crackles and pops, squirming and writhing in pain. They'd wheeze, clawing at their neck as their vision started to tunnel, before they'd eventually pass out.

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Bloodmoon would wake up, a soft groan and whimper escaping them as they came to their senses. As they'd look around, their memories would come rushing back, making them frustrated as they'd thrash, though feeling their arms restrained behind their back by metal chains, since their claws could easily rip rope or anything like that.

They'd glance around and quickly find they're in the demolished daycare, and not alone. Bloodmoon would push themselves backwards with their feet as they saw Ruin, towering over them like the most powerful thing in the universe.

"W-..." Bloodmoon would try speak, but would go silent as their voicebox crackled, just looking up at Ruin with wide eyes as they reset their voicebox. "What are you..."

"Shhhh dear Bloodmoon! You should keep that pretty little mouth shut." Ruin would say in his usual, happy-go-lucky singsong tone, making Bloodmoon shiver as they listen and go silent.

"So.... Bloodmoon... I know what you've been up to... I really do." Ruin would sigh, groaning like a frustrated child. "I took care of you guys so well! And this is how you repay me? Well I can't help but feel a little hurt Brothers..." He'd continue, words sickeningly sweet as they spilled out of his mouth like tar.

"What do you w-want with us...." Original would muster up the courage to growl, despite his siblings hesitant pleading. Ruin would stop and stare down at them, his expressionless face making them shudder, almost sick.

There would be an uncomfortable silence for just a few moments more, before Ruin crouch down infront of Bloodmoon. "Why did you betray me, Go with those disgusting little freaks? Why did you not trust me, after everything I had done for you?" He'd whisper, almost sincere with his words.

 Ruins emotions would suddenly change, a wide smile breaking his null expression. A cackle would escape him as he grabbed Bloodmoons cheeks and held him close, them just a few inches apart.

"Oh Bloodmoon.... We're gonna have so much fun together...." Ruin would smirk, Bloodmoons pupils dilated as they stifle a whimper. Something was going to happen to them.

and they were scared to find out what.

They'll see. They'll all see. I know what they've been doing and now it's too late.

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They woke up. They didn't know when they did, but they did. And they weren't very happy about their predicament. Their arms were bound behind their back and their legs wrapped together. They were bound by chains, Ruin knowing fine-well that they could break through the average leather or rope. Honesty, they were quite thankful this was all that happened instead of having their claws dulled.

Bloodmoon would struggle slightly, metal clinking and rubbing against eachother in a plethora of discomfort and unwelcoming noise. They pulled and tugged and squirmed under how they were held. How they couldn't move their arms or legs. But then it got so much worse when Ruin returned. So much worse.

They felt themselves be dragged by their navy hood, it threatening to rip under the weight. But thankfully, the thick fabric managed to stay - and they were glad since they don't think they'd survive without their hood up. As if the thought of taking their hood off - or anything for that matter - and being so vulnerable infront of anyone made them feel like they'd explode.

They didn't know how much worse things were going to get that almost losing their comfort.

They were pulled towards one of the changing room type places. It was a place Animatronics and staff could go and unwind after a long day. Since the Daycare exploded, nobody really came to the one near the Daycare. And it wasn't like many people used it other than maybe a few staff bots, even less human staff, and Sun and Moon themselves. And now nobody came to this room now.

It had a few little things; toilets, benches, lockers, a small shower area - who's nozzles didn't work - and a few smaller things that didn't matter. There was sinks in one corner of the small, crowded area. And in those sinks held large basins. These were quite big, around half the size of Bloodmoon - or Lunar. Who, even thought aren't very tall to begin with, 2ft tall basins are bigger than most.

They were mainly used for leaks, or flooding, so the water could be caught in the basin.

Well, ruin pulled one out. He took it and put it underneath one of the shitty showers that only really were able to produce ice cold water, and maybe around 30°C of warm water - for around 10 minutes.

He put it on the cold setting, coldest it could go. Bloodmoon wouldn't be surprised if Fazbear Entertainment (Faz corp) used ice for the cool water. Hell, even liquid nitrogen. It's the type of thing where, if you want cold water. You're going to get cold water.

Bloodmoon was zoned out by the time ruin had walked over, that was - until - they were being dragged again. This time, to the - still on - shower and basin of water.

They were made to sit infron of it, legs tucked underneath them and hands still behind their back. Bloodmoon sat confused for a moment, not sure what's going on all too well, until Ruin asked a question.

"Do you guys like water. 'like to swim." He would ask in his usual, sickeningly sweet tone, British accent laced through every word. Ruin was knelt next to them, on one knee as he held their shoulders tightly, claws pricking into their casing.

Bloodmoon shuddered at this, but hesitated, finding their words before forcing themselves to speak. "We... Sometimes do?..." Original said, almost shyly, but was honestly more anxious about what Ruins plans were.

"Well..." He coed, hands moving to cup the bottom of their faceplate and make them face forward. "How about you take a DIP!" Ruin exclaimed, shoving them forward violently so their face was submerged underwater.

They weren't like humans, not in a pot of ways. They were Animatronic, things who's sentences are all centered around small lines of code, which if you messed around too hard with, it will shatter them completely. But they didn't have a heart, not a real one, or true lungs. They did have artificial versions.

To make them more human, they had artificial insides. Smaller, maybe a little smaller than a humans. But that was so everything else could fit. Sun had them, Moon had them, Lunar has them, Earth has them, Monty, Freddy, Chica, Roxanne, they all had them. And it was because, one, it was an easy way to make them seem more human, Especially needed after Golden Freddy purposely made it so they could eat and drink and do all these things. But two, they actually helped the body

Though they were mostly just artificial elements, the fake lungs were actually incredibly useful, them circling air around the body so they didn't overheat. Fans could only do so much after all. And their "heart" had enough oil in it to circle their body in cycles. Usually once every hour, oil would move through one half of your body then the next to keep you working well. Usually going from lower to higher.

And everything else worked just about how you'd expect.

But, if you can't get air in your body. If you can't cool down and make water stop forcing it's way down your throat. Something bad will happen, and it's what most humans would call drowning. And Bloodmoon knew that as soon as they hit the water.

They thrashed and fought, struggling and trying to pull their head out but unable to as they're held down. They felt water rush into their lungs, while their body fought to try get the water out of places it shouldn't be. Their fans picked up and they started to grow increasingly warm, since their fans weren't meant to work alone - and Ruin knew that, he built them.

They struggled and writhed under Ruins hold, eyes stinging while their throat and chest ached. Bloodmoons vision slowly started to tunnel and go fuzzy as he started shutting dow, and only then - once they were weak and vulnerable to everything, practically numb - would Ruin hoist their upper half out the water, chuckling as the pitiful, soaked state as he slumped back onto the floor.

This was the moment that Bloodmoon realised, this was only the beginning - and not even the worst of it.

And they were scared.

It was a little while later, maybe an hour or two, and Bloodmoon had fallen unconscious at some point before then. When they woke up, they arose weakly, limbs tired and droopy.

They weren't tied up anymore, and they were a little dryer that before - though still damp, laid on a blanket that they'd snuggle into it softly. They felt themselves be lifted up off the blanket and they'd out out a growl, at the warmth being taken away from them, though faultering once realising it was Ruin.

They tensed up, eyes narrowing and clenching their fists. And thrashing slightly now the fear of originally being kidnapped disappearing and just the will to escape taking over.

They thrashed and flailed, snarling and trying to attack Ruin, as he held their hood and they were on the air of the floor. Soon, Bloodmoon would grab Ruins arm, tugging it to their mouth. A laugh came from ruin as his eyes narrowed and he flung Bloodmoon away.

They'd fall to the floor with a yelp, assuming the crack from their chest was not good. Bloodmoon would hug their side, groaning, eyes squinting as he looked up at Ruin, who had a large, uncomfortable grin on his face. Bloodmoon would shudder as they looked up at Ruin, eyes narrowing nervously.

Suddenly, Ruin would launch themselves at Bloodmoon, the latter letting out a yell. They would start fighting and thrashing, Ruin being bigger and more strategic but Bloodmoon being smaller, nimbler and stronger. It was an equal fight in some ways.

Now, who would win?

Both Ruin and BloodMoon laid on the ground, Ruin sniggering as he looked at Bloodmoon, who sat limply, breaths laboured. A low groan would escape them as they slowly hugged themself.

Oil dripped off their body into a puddle around them on the floor, casing shredded and pulled off all over. They slipped in and out of consciousness, eyes slowly drooping closed before weakly snapping back open, obviously now going to last much longer in this state before slipping into unconsciousness.

They took slow breaths, eyes eventually shutting and body slumping further into the ground of it's laying position. Ruin chuckled, slowly getting up and standing over Bloodmoons. It was obvious who won. After all, Ruins claws are much sharper than Bloodmoons.

Bloodmoon did a number on Ruin as well, just not as bad - that being shocking for his already amalgamated state. His fans whirred and oil dripped. But he was the one still standing. Maybe it's a bit of an advantage that Ruin has the shocker. But to him, it's just using what you have to your advantage.

Suddenly, a loud clang echoed through the room, Ruin dropping to the floor as he felt something jabbed into his head before falling unconscious. Solar huffed out breaths, standing broadly, waiting to see if Ruin would get back up.

After a moment of Ruin laying there, Solar huffed out a breath. The time was limited until Ruin some back up, sadly. But, soon, once he had more people, Ruin would be nothing but scraps on the floor.

Solar quickly picked up Bloodmoons limp body bridal style, tugging them close to his chest. He shush them quietly as small groans and whimpers escaped them, running as fast as he could away from wherever they were and back to the bunker. It would take a while, but Solar with fix them. He knows he will.

"It's okay Bloodmoon,"

"Everything will be okay."