Izzy's POV
My sisters and I arrive at the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex with mommy. Mommy parks and lets us out. Jade gets out. But Lana and I don't want to go. The place is too big.
"Izzy, please..." Mommy begs. Jade stares at me and Lana as we sit in our seat. "Why couldn't we stay with grandma," Jade asks, slightly aggravated. "Because Grandma is feeling sick," Mommy says, sighing. "Is she gonna die," asks, murmuring.
Mommy looks at Lana who is behind me. "Lana, convince your sister to get out of the car." "Izzy, you are too close to me," Lana murmurs. "But...the DOOR," I complain, "Mommy! Why aren't you getting Lana? SHE IS MORE CLOSEST TO THE DOOR THAN MEEE!" Mommy then looks at Lana with a smile.
"NOU," Lana screeches. Jade begins hyperventilating. "Come on. It can't possibly be that bad. I mean, what's the worst that could possibly happen," says Mommy, trying to sound comforting. "PEOPLE," Lana cries, struggling to cling on to me.
20 minutes later...
We enter the enormous building. Mommy is holding mine and Jade's hands to be sure we don't wander off. Lana holds onto her arm. This place is crowded. Lana and I look at each other, we already knew this would be a horrible day.
Lana's POV
There's a huge set of doors. Many adults are leaving through them. That must be the daycare center. Another person is standing outside the doors. It seems as if they work there.
The person at the door greets us. "Good morning." "Hi. Hello. Sorry for being late. My children were being stubborn," mommy says with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Don't worry! As a matter of fact, you're actually right on time," says the person. "Well that's a relief," Mommy says with a sigh.
I fidget with my hands nervously. "So what are you're children's names," the person asks. Mommy points at me. "This one is Lana. She's autistic. The scared one is Jade. She has anxiety. And then the midget is Izzy. She also has anxiety. *sigh* They're a mess," mom explains. The person chuckles nervously. "Well, I mean, it's the differences that make us special, right?"
Izzy takes my hand. She wants me to go with her. Why not. As we go further, we notice a tall figure...or Mr.Sun as I'm hearing the others say. "He's loud," I whisper.
Izzy nods. Somehow we have to sneak around without being seen by Mr.Sun.
Sunrise's POV
I turn around and two little girls freeze in their tracks. Are they playing sly fox? I WANT TO PLAY TOO! But wait... what if I already am playing? I grin at them and turn around for a few seconds before looking back. And sure enough, they froze as soon as I look.
Izzy's POV
They turn back around. "Do you think they saw us," I ask quietly. "Who saw you?" Lana and I jump at the sudden voice. We turn around.
There's a boy with a huge smile. And judging by the look on Lana's face, she doesn't like this at all. "Hi. I'm Klyde," he says in a friendly voice. Lana and I keep quiet. "Are you going to talk," Klyde asks.
Klyde's POV
It would be nice to know them. I would really like for us to be friends. One of them slowly pushes me away and suddenly Mr.Sun yells, "I SAW YOU MOOVE! HAHAHA!" They glare at me. They don't seem happy.
Mr.Sun runs to our direction. "Hi Klyde! Did make new friends?" "Hi Mr.Sun...I was trying to be friends with them, but they're really shy," I say, being a little upset. Mr.Sun smiles at them. "Well there's no need to be shy!"
Lana's POV
Izzy pushes me in front of her. My eyes are filled with fear. Despite the fact that he doesn't have any pupils, I can still feel him staring at me. Izzy looks at me, I know she wants to see if mommy is still there talking about how much of a struggle we are...what does struggle mean anyways? Well, I'm going to guess it's a bad thing.
Izzy then begins to stutter. "I w-w-want...m-m-mom-mmy." I want mommy too. Mr.Sun places a hand on Izzy shoulder. "I'm sorry, but your mom already left," he said finally in a quiet voice.
Mr.Sun perks. "I hope you're hungry! You three are going to love what we have for breakfast," he says happily. Mr.Sun leads us to a small table with four chairs, and has Klyde sit with us. Oh look, there's Jade. And she has the person, who was at the door, walking with her.
Y/N's POV
I point at a small group with two girls, Klyde, and Sunrise. "Are those your sisters over there," I ask. Jade nods. Klyde looks in our direction and waves. "HI, Y/N!"
Jade takes my hand, and we go over to a small table where Klyde and Jade's two sisters are seated. Jade sits in the empty seat. Klyde points at Jade's two sisters. "Y/N, what are their names," he asks.
Why don't you ask--"
"They won't talk."
"Well the older--"
"They just stare and--"
Sunny, who was just coming by with waffles, covers Klyde's mouth, allowing me to speak. Thank you Sunny. "Ahem. The older one is Lana, and the younger one is Izzy. And this little one here is their sister, Jade." Sunrise slowly uncovers Klyde's mouth. "It's nice to meet you," says Klyde, smiling.
Izzy and Lana remain quiet. Sunny and Klyde look to me as if I know what to do. I really don't. I look at the schedule. 20 minutes til free time. The four kiddos look cute sitting with each other.
"Mommy says grandma is gonna die," Jade murmurs. I look at Jade, then at Sunny. Sunny has a look of concern. "You don't know that," Klyde scoffs. "Actually, my mom said the same thing about my grandpa one day," Mason said from the table next to them, "and then, and then, he became dead."
What have I gotten myself in to? I look up, hoping I could find an explanation from Sunny, but he had already walked away to pass out waffles to other children.
I originally thought just three siblings with different personalities come in to the daycare. They meet Sunrise, and yay, they have a new friend. if mean, that would have been good too. But I died laughing, just imagining Sunrise doing all he can just so he can try to bond with three girls who have a hard time communicating with other people.