!UNFINISHED! Montgomery Gator||FNaF|| "Are you kidding?!"

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 {Soulmate AU: all but 25% of the population has a red string identifying their connection with their soulmate}

"Are you kidding?!" I screeched from the bathroom stall that I had hidden myself away in.

  "Nope, your soulmate is the fucking golf gator." My friend replied from the other side of the door as he leaned on it.

 "This is so bad..." I mumbled, holding my face in my hands.

 "At least it's not your crazy fuckin' ex?" His words cracked me up.

 "'At least it's not your crazy online ex!'" I mocked, laughing as I opened the stall door.

 "What are you gonna do?" My fairly tall best friend asked, and I shrugged.

 "Dunno, Big Guy." I spoke as we left the gender-neutral bathroom, after washing our hands. "I just hope they aren't free-roam..." I trailed off as I realized that the towering gator animatronic was walking around across the room. J started laughing while I groaned in annoyance. "I hate you." 

 "I love you too, gator-lovin-ass." J cackled and I stared at him in shock for a moment.

 "NO!" I screamed at his new nickname for me.

 My eyes quickly shot over to the gator animatronic, who was a lot closer and had been looking over at me and my taller friend. My eyes widened and I snatched my friend's favorite hat off his head and ran towards the direction of the go-karts.

 "What the hell!" He yelled, his eyebrows furrowing.

 "See you at Roxxie's go-karts, big guy!" I shouted, but then realized that Montgomery was now talking to him, possibly scolding him for yelling profanities in a child-friendly establishment. Then both of them looked over to me, as I placed the dad-hat on my head. Panic filled my body, "Oh no-" J waved me over, and I violently shook my head.

 I then turned around and ran through the people walking around, eventually making my way to the small Mexican restaurant next to the arcade. I ordered food, and sat down. I was long-finished eating by the time that some guy walked up to me, he looked like the creepy uncle that you have to invite to family gatherings but keep far away from the children- or anyone for that matter- and sat in the seat across from mine. I shifted uncomfortably.

 "Hey," a nasty smirk made it's way onto his face, "wanna go back to my place?" he asked, and I got up and ready get away from this man. However, he quickly grabbed my arm, "Good, don't say a word." he spoke, basically dragging me away.

 I scowled, trying to snatch my arm away. I realized that I still had my friend's hat on, and teared up. This man's grip was far too tight, and I was wishing I had just gone to the go-karts. I wasn't mad anymore, I was only scared. Why did I leave J? The tall man who was the thing that scared off anybody who would try something like this with me. That was when I planted my feet on the floor, and the man's grip faultered enough for me to rip my arm away. Which was when he chased me to the golf course. I had hoped that either J, Montgomery, or both were there. Thankfully, I saw both walking towards the entrance. However the man had caught up to me and took my arm in his grip again.

  "Get your hands off of me!" I shouted, and I saw Monty's and J's heads turn so fast that I could swear I heard J's neck pop.

  "Oh, absolutely not." The Alligator animatronic straightened up, and stomped over to us. J soon following after him, looking like he was ready to pull out his glock, although I shook my head. "Take your hands off them immediately, before I call security or take matters into my own hands." Montgomery growled toward the man, who wouldnt let go.

 "What? I can't take attractive people home with me?" the man grumbled, his grip on my arm tightening.

  "Hell no!" J yelled, not yet getting physical.

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