Broken Record

[7]

(CW: Swearing)

"Hehehehe..." the laughter echoed throughout the room.

Monty growled as he pushed the table over making it crash into the wall. It was mocking him. Whatever it was is going to pay that's for sure.

"Catch me if you can...hehehe." it taunted the gator.

The figure dashed behind a table, Monty stormed over there looking around seeing nothing he slammed his hands against the table. He was getting more and more angry at this nuisance.

"Quit hiding and come out!" He bellowed out and broke a table.

He rapidly moved his head side to side before catching something in the corner of his eye. He smirked, "Let's Rock and Roll."

He turned and lunged at the thing, wrapping his claws tightly around its body. He crashed into a table and slid across the floor before coming to a stop. Monty jumped up to his feet as he held the thing in his grasp. "Gotcha!"

It squirmed in his grasp, trying to break free. The gator smiled victoriously at his catch. This must be the little twerp that's been messing with the lights. It looks like one of the S.T.A.F.F bots that Monty's disassembled, but smaller. It had a line going down it's face with an orange triangle shaped nose. There were two sides, one with a purple streak coming from it's eye and the other a coral pink circle. On top of the head sits a little white sailor hat. It's colors scheme consisted of dark blue, grey, white and black. An antenna stuck out of its light grey hair.

Monty gazed down at the bot, causing it to stop wiggling to look back at him. He had to admit it was kinda cute. He shook that thought from his head immediately as he continued staring at them. "Now, since I caught ya, I want answers." He explained hoping that it was understood. "Where did you come from?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, Lizard boy!" It retorted, causing Monty to let out a low growl.

The bot furrowed it's brows as it started kicking its legs, "Let go of me you overgrown gecko!" It exclaimed before kicking its little legs.

The gator squeezed it tighter, "Why you little!"

Monty glared down at it. "Listen here you little shit! If you don't start talking I'm gonna crush you into a little ball of scrap ya hear me!"

"No! Let go!" Crying out as It continued to resist, trashing and squirming.

Monty's glare softened when he saw the fear in its eyes. His grip loosened a bit, making it stop and look at the gator.

He sighed, "Alright I'll let you go, but on one condition you can't run away or hide till you answer the questions, got it."

They nodded, "I promise."

Monty nodded as he set him down on a table. He pulled out a chair and sat down at the table. It stood there as it watched him nervously, wondering what he was going to do. The gator sat backwards in the chair, leaning forward a bit as his arms rested on the frame.

"You're not so scary looking up close." They blurted, surprising Monty a bit.

"When you wear those sunglasses you hide your eyes from showing any emotion."

"You were angry, jealous, and lonely. You wanted what you couldn't have, you did something that you regret."

"D-did you just psychoanalyze me?" He stuttered, taken back a bit.

It looked down, embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to know what kind of character you are."

Monty snickered as it grew more embarrassed. He should probably find out more about it before he starts interrogating them.

"So, what's your name?" The gator asked.

They looked up at him. "My Name?" It tilted its head in confusion. "I don't have one."

"I see...um," Monty scratched his head as he thought for a moment. "Why don't I give you a name?"

"Really?" It seemed to brighten up at that idea. "Yeah, I gotta call you something in the meantime unless you like being called a little shit."

"No, I don't." It glared, causing him to chuckle.

"Alright how about," thinking for a moment. " Fonso."

"Fonso?" "Yeah, It's the short version of Alfonso." Monty said, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Hmm." They thought for a moment. "Yeah, I like that!"

"Really?" he asked to which Fonso nodded ecstatically, happy about their new name.

Monty chuckled softly at the little bot. It's eyes shone brightly at the gator. He was supposed to be interrogating them, but he couldn't bring himself to. They were too adorable.

"Monty!"

The gator jumped as he looked in the direction the voice came from and saw Vanessa with a stern look on her face. It wasn't until he realized how badly he trashed this room. He glanced over at Fonso. He was in so much trouble.