"Just keep singing, for me.."
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"What the hell did he mean by that..." you sighed, laying flat on your back in bed. "Sweetie..?" You raised up, hearing your door open slowly. "Yes mawmaw?" The older lady approached slowly, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Dinner is ready..how was work?" She smiled, placing a caring hand on your knee. "It was great mawmaw, I feel comfortable there." You stated truthfully, the smell of dinner wafting through your door.
Your grandmother, who you called 'mawmaw' was your caretaker. She raised you from the age of 11 up until now, the age of 17. Your father died of cancer when you were only 8, it devastated your entire family.
And if that wasn't enough emotional baggage, your mother died 3 years after that, a fatal car crash at the hands of a drunk driver. "I'm glad to here that dear, now let's go eat.." she raised up slowly, leading you closer to the delicious smell of spaghetti.
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"Val! I told you, you didn't have to come..." you blushed shyly, fiddling with your guitar. "Are you insane? I missed your first day..I won't miss this one. Now go up there!" She shoved you gently up the stage stairs, ready to hear your voice.
You took in a breath, ready to perform as you strummed your guitar.
Meanwhile, Monty and the others were backstage, having a bit of an argument. "I don't like her!" The gator declared, growling at Freddy. "Oh stop lying, your tail is wagging." He chuckled.
The girls giggled, noticing his tail swaying back and forth happily. "Will you guys shut it!?" He snapped, running a hand through his Mohawk.
"Would you walk to the edge of the ocean...just to fill my jar with sand?"
Monty snapped out of his angered state, pulling back the curtain a smidge to see you. "See! You're even gawking! So starstruck!" Chica pointed out, but the gator paid no mind.
"Just in case I get the notion...to let it run through my hand!"
Valerie clapped in the audience, along with many others as you soon finished. You blushed, bowing as you stepped off the stage. Monty couldn't take it anymore, he had to speak to you again!
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"Once again, beautiful as always.." Zayn sighed to you, wiping down a nearby table. "Um..what?" You blushed, nearly dropping your soda.
"I MEAN YOUR VOICE! ahahaha! B-beautiful voice, as always....gotta go!" He chuckled nervously, scurrying away to greet more visitors. You sipped your drink, trying to forget about that moment.
Suddenly you felt a presence behind you, figuring it was Val back from the restroom. "Heyyy baby-" you froze, looking up to meet the eyes of the infamous gator. He blushed, caught off guard by the name...but liking it.
"I-I'm so sorry!? I thought you were my friend and-" he laughed lightly, "it's alright, no need to apologize so much." You blushed, nodding in understanding. "You did great up there.." Monty smirked down at you, grabbing your hand gently.
You blushed at the contact, your hand much smaller than his own. "T-thank you..again, Monty.." you stuttered, slightly amusing him. "Anytime, beautiful.." he leaned down ever so slightly, placing a soft kiss atop your hand.
"HEYA THERE!" Freddy approached, spooking you both. Monty quickly released you, startling you even more. "Fred...." Monty growled lowly, but you definitely noticed. "Well hey Montgomery!" The bear rested an arm around his friends shoulder, quickly bringing his gaze upon you.
"And you must be (y/n), so lovely. Nice to finally meet our fellow performer." He extended his opposite hand to you, which you formally took. "Um, y-yes, nice to meet you." You smiled sweetly.
Monty clenched his fists, breathing heavily to calm himself. Why was Freddy doing this? To torture him? Prove a point!? Point proven yogi bear! "Monty?" You placed a soft hand on his forearm, making his eyes meet yours.
"Are you alright...?" You asked, concerned that he might be malfunctioning or something. "Yes..." he looked at where your hand touched him, blushing an insane amount.
You took notice, pulling your hand away. "Sorry, I-" Valerie came up, grabbing your attention. "(Y/n)! Your next performance! Come on I'm eager!" She yanked you away, leaving the two animatronics to themselves.
Monty jerked away from the bear, glaring daggers at him. "What?" Freddy put his arms up innocently. The gator huffed, storming off.
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"I just feel like I've been waiting all my life for this Roxy..." Monty admitted, staring down at his claws. "For what, exactly?" She questioned back, sitting down in her makeup chair.
The gator sighed, standing up from his position on her purple couch. "I-I don't know.." he ran a hand through his Mohawk, making the wolf groan as she spun her chair to face him.
"Don't be a loser, actually talk to her. Get to know her, tell her you like her..or whatever." The gator nodded, smiling to his band mate.
"Thanks for letting me vent, Roxanne, it means a lot. I'll try your way." He chuckled, going to hug her.
"Don't." She put a hand up, stopping him. "You'll ruin my hair." She scoffed, flipping it back. "Oh, yea. My bad." He gave a thumbs up, standing there like an idiot.
"Montgomery, get out of my room. Now."
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Her Song (Montgomery Gator x Fem! Reader)
Fanfiction🎤🎶💚 (Y/n) is a new hire to the pizza plex, specifically chosen for her vocal abilities and experience. Everyone enjoys the new performer, especially since she's human...unlike the others. "Her voice...her song, it drives me crazy." 🎤🎶💚 CONTA...