You gulped, hardly daring to look away as the animatronic looked you up and down, his claws barely about your shoulders. Although he wasn't holding you in place, you felt trapped under him, and it was not okay. Maybe even a little scary. Definitely making your heart beat a thousand times faster than usual.
Monty slid on of his hands down the wall and to your cheek, his nails grating painfully against the metal. Fuck, it made you blush, but you were not at all turned on by what was going on here. It wasn't just the fact that he was an animatronic that made it unattractive, but it was the out of no where-ness of it all. Why did he just suddenly pin you down for no fucking reason the moment he saw you? What was his problem? Was he seriously that horny?
His draping scarlet mohawk snaking down to your neck, forcing you to breath again.
"So you're Y/N..." Monty's voice was deep, almost a growl. You tightened your hands on your seat, sweat making it slick.
"Yes, I am," You bit back, "Could you get off of me now? You're supposed to play with the kids, not with adults." This interaction was... was not it. You glanced helplessly in Bonnie's direction, but he was blocked by Monty. So was every animatronic. Why weren't they doing anything? Was this how Monty acted all the time?
Monty chuckled and grinned, his fangs glinting in the light.
"Feisty!" He crooned, but even so he lifted his hand off of your cheek, "I like that. I'm sure you're going to fit right in~" As soon as Monty loosened his grip on the wall and leaned back, you flew into Bonnie's arms, trying desperately to calm yourself.
"What the fuck was that, Monty?" You sunk your face into Bonnie chest, letting the brisk cold of his metal cool your face. Your mind was still, very slowly, trying to contemplate what had just happened in those last few moments. You'd never guessed that your first 'main character' moment would be with an animatronic who was clearly looking for some things you were not about to give. But even through your racing mind, to your shock, regret still seemed to seep in.
It was the fact you'd never had a romantic relationship.
You didn't like to think about it, especially after an animatronic alligator had just done... whatever he did to you. But even so, this regret washed over your mind most days. Through high school and university and your entire life, no one had ever seen you romantically. Ever. No primary school crushes. No puppy love. Nothing. You'd always been that lonely funny friend. It had been made worse by the fact that you hadn't had the courage to ask anyone yourself. There had been so many people that you'd been interested in and just wasted your chance.
Of course, you had been in one relationship. But calling that a 'romantic' relationship would be like saying that it would be good idea if woman ate men after doing the dirty like many spiders did. A stupid, stupid thing.
"I was just kidding around," Monty said smoothly, "You know that, right Y/N?"
You gaped at him, "It didn't seem like kidding around to me! That was very uncalled for." Bonnie's arms tightened around you.
"Don't even begin with that crap, Monty!" Bonnie yelled, "Y/N is right - that was just- why?"
Monty shrugged, "Sorry - I was just saying hello..." You looked up at Bonnie, wrapping your fingers around his hands. He looked genuinely angry. You looked back at Monty. He was acting so casual, like he had done nothing wrong. What was up with that?
Groaning, Roxy stepping up to Monty's side and gave him a hard jab in her ribs, "That's not how you treat people, dibshit. Learn some manners - geez." She drained the rest of her energy drink, crushing the empty can between her claws (seeing that made you wonder how easily she could crush your head between those hands). And for the first time, she made eye contact with you, sending a silent apology.
