Glitch in the System (Glamrock Freddy x Monty)

Corrupted

*Warning- This chapter contains blood and gore; viewer discretion is advised

...anyone got some chill pills I can borrow? No? fine, be that way...i dun need em hahahaha...ha...

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Monty glanced up from placing the new endo into the seat to smile at the humans as they entered, Gregory waving happily back as Vanessa remained more or less neutral.

"What's blondie doin here?" The reptile questioned with a raised brow, moving to stand beside Gregory as he laid the blueprints across the table.

"Oh, ya know, helping toddlers rebuild sentient animatronics because my life wasn't stressful enough already." She grumbled arms crossed over her chest.

"Ohhh ah' remember her, see she's still a grouch with a squishy inside." Bonnie laughed beside the reptile, Monty just grateful he didn't take over his body again; it didn't hurt but was quite uncomfortable.

Monty chuckled, "Fair nuff, say would ya know if there are any extra Bonnie casings, couldn't find any myself."

The blonde hummed, hand on her chin, "I'm sure we do, but I have no idea where they'd be located."

The boy sighed, "Well, there's no point to start now unless we have all the parts." His eyes were sad, arms swaying at his side.

Vanessa nodded, "Yea, we open soon anyways. We can try looking around later tonight," She paused to eye the reptile, "For now, you need to get ready for the show, Gregory and I will move the papers and new endo...someplace where it won't raise any suspicion...here's to hoping it goes well." Waving the reptile off as he turned towards the stairs, the boy behind her gave him a broad smile and thumbs up.

"Aww, man..." Bonnie huffed beside him, ears down as his shoulders slumped.

"Relax, Bon," Monty spoke calmly as he worked his way back up the elevator, "We'll get ya fixed soon...but maybe chill with all the talking; you're throwin me off."

Bonnie shifted, floating in front of the reptile, "Geez, no need to be a grouch, ah' know to be quiet durin a show and such...man ah' miss the spotlight." He muttered sadly, eyes downcast as he remembered the past.

Monty crossed his arms with a glare, "Don't try anything funny, cottontail." Bonnie raised his palms in peace before trailing after the other out the doors.

Monty checked his internal clock, the first show of the day started in thirty, and he was nowhere near calm enough for it. He sighed, grabbing the spare bass from the closet in his room before slumping onto his clawed couch. They'd started giving him spares ever since he broke the first during a fit of rage; initially, it had annoyed him, but right now, he was rather grateful as he didn't want to speak to a worker anytime soon.

He strummed quietly for a moment, tuning the strings as Bonnie watched from nearby. Monty glanced up at the bunny, quirking a brow; the rabbit sighed before settling himself on the couch beside the reptile.

"Ah' miss playin that thing...gotta admit 'm excited at the prospect of bein able to again." The bunny spoke softly, gaze directed towards the sky in thought.

Monty hummed in agreement, glancing at the rabbit from the corner of his eye before returning to his instrument. Time went far faster than he would have liked, but before he knew it, the building's intercom buzzed, calling the robots backstage. He dragged himself up from the couch, bass slung over his shoulder as he went back downstairs. The others were already there, chatting idly, well the girls were at least. Freddy leaned against the wall with crossed arms and furled brows, lost in thought.