03/25/2587 - 7:45 AM
after finishing your fight with Vanessa you head back to Monty's. wiping your hand on your shirt, you realize that blood is seeping from your clothing
i'm not really sure on whether or not this is mine or Vanessa's, but i know that either way he's gonna be pissed at me for ruining it
you reach the door to his green room, walking inside as you look around the room
wow, he really cleaned up in here quite nicely
walking into his personal room you find that the lights are off. you go to reach for the light switch, but you feel Monty wrap his arms around you, his hand snaking up your shirt as he grips your breasts
"i told you earlier that i wasn't kidding about what i said. you should listen to me like the good girl you are"
you wince in pain, shaking against his grip
Monty, i can't
"oh but you will. don't worry darling, i'm not worried about your weight. you're such a pretty little thing after all", he says, sliding your shirt off
Monty turns you towards him, wrapping his arms around your waste as his lips meet yours. he starts to kiss you, his tongue licking your lower lip. he suddenly backs away, concern written all over his face
Monty, are you alright?
"y/n what happened to you? why are you covered in blood?"
you laugh, not sure how you should respond
don't worry dearie, all i did was beat the shit out of a petty-ass bitch
"but y/n, everyone who is here during close are animatronics except Vanessa. wait a second...you beat the shit outta Vanessa?"
Monty looks at you, an upset look in his eyes. he walks away angrily, barging to his green room. jealousy fills your heart
does he still really care for that bitch? after everything that's happened?
you replay the events that have happened to build yours and Monty's relationship. doing so, you realize that the majority of it is built upon sex. it's not like that should mean much to you, he's a fucking animatronic...but something about him is different to you. you can see the emotion in his eyes, feel and hear his breath, and literally fuck him. while he may be called an animatronic, he's human enough to you
you walk into the green room, seeing him bragging bandages from his vanity. you realize that he wasn't mad at you, and instead is upset that you got injured
"you can't just go and beat up people like that y/n. i can't see you get hurt like that", he looks over at you, a troubled look on his face
but Monty, i had to. she was being a fucking bitch
he lets out a long sigh, trying to figure out the best way to respond to your actions
"did you at least win?"
fuck yeah i did, you giggle, proud of yourself
"now that's my girl"
he grabs you, lifting you up in the air as he spins you around
Monty did we not just talk about how i fought someone? i'm injured
Monty sets you down carefully, smiling at you with his large shiny teeth
"you impress me more and more everyday princess"
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Fanfiction17+ ~ warning that it will be mature y/n is a 21 year old baby sitter who is tired of their job. growing up she had come to hate kids, and the only reason that she even has the job is because her parents forced her to. she would quit her job, but...
