Stupid Lizard. Monty X Fem Reader

Chapter Thirty-Eight||Broken Chains

Second person pov

'Shit holy fuck.'

You jumped at the bucket, your whole body slammed into the large plastic container. Wincing abit from the sudden pain that hit your frontal area.

'Fuck sakes agh'

You dangled there, finding your hands may give out. The sudden moisture that built up in your palms may be the cause of your own demise.

Damn it.

Well what are you going to do, you can't swing back towards the gator..
Nor stay here too long.

Then a thought came to mind. You saw how close the bucket was to one of the wired pathing on this level.

If you were to bring it down, you could potentially get down. You began to shift across the bucket closer to the railing.

Not before long you felt it starting to tip in that direction. From the increase of weight you were putting on it.

As it tipped over you fell backwards onto the metallic surface.

With another groan you sat up. The ground started to squeak as the buckets pressure increased.

The flooring underneath you broke causing the bucket to fall also.

"Fuck fuck fuck!!" You yelped as you clung to now hanging railing.

Where the fuck wa- nevermind. The animatronic heavy footsteps came towards ledge. With a thud the large piece of metallic that you once sat on, was in pieces along with the giant ass bucket. On the floor of the course.

"HOLY FUCK." You tried to climb up but was stop half way by the gators foot.

"M-monty?" You looked up at the gator. His red irises hidden beneath hus glasses.

Long live the king.

You could try to reason with him before this became a fucken lion king scene.

So your stupidity decided to take over.

"Oi! What the fuck are you staring at? You gonna fucken help me up or what?"

The gator gave you a look of confusion.

"What fuck no."

"What do you mean fuck no? Help me up."

"No i rather watch you drop to your death." Jesus fuck.

"You sick Bastard!!."

"I'll just make it quick and painful" qyscho.

"Fuck you, you psychotic oversized lizard!"

"I'm a gat-" he paused. Taking off his glasses in realisation. He groaned gripping his head tightly. Eyes flicking between purple and red, as if he was having a mental battle.

"Fuck!" He yelled.

Before his eyes turned red once more, flicking them down to you.

"Y/n?" He looked down at you confused.

"Don't call my name, help me up!!!
I'm fucken hanging on for my dear li-"

You looked back up in shock "Monty? Holy shit." The gator picked you up.

Before placing you back down in front of him. You just stared blankly at him. 'How the actual fuck?'

Seems like insulting him brings back a part of him he obviously. Jesus your sense of logic has flew out the window author.

Is your gator back? Did you get him back?

"Monty is that you?"

"Who else would it be dumbass? There isn't any other fucken large animatronic aligators wearing leather around here." He said sarcastically

A smile started to appear on your lips.
A sense of relief washed over you. Before you knew it you were unintentionally tearing up from happiness.

"Why the hell were you hanging from the edg-"

You cut him off by wrapping your arms around his cold plastic metallic body. "Y/N?" He stiffen from your sudden intimaticy.

It took him a brief moment to return the hug. You sniff as you rubbed your face into his chest. Rubbing whatever tears or mucus onto his shell. Gross.

"Oi stop that!" He grumbled lifted

He lifted your face out from you chest, squeezing your cheeks together softly. "You look like shit." He huffed wiping you tears away, you chuckled in response.

He stop squeezing your cheeks together. Locking eyes with the gator for a moment.

Before.. jesus..

Taking ahold of that gators jacket, he gives you a 'What the fuck look' before you did something probably not so out of character of you..

"Y/n? What the hel-"

You smashed your lips Into him causing him to make a odd noise out of puzzlement.

For a moment he stood there in utter shock but eventually gave in to the warmth. Returning the gesture entirely. A the cold metallic plastic pressed against your warm skin, you shivered only to kiss the fucken gator more.

Monty moved his hand in whilst your (h/c) hair pulling you deeper into the kiss alone. Your face right now was lit in flames, it burnt so damn much.

You eventually broke the kiss, panting  for air. "Oh shit.." you said wiping your mouth.

"Never fucken thought something like that could become do heated.. and with a animatronic."

"nor did I thought I was capable of that haha.." he laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah.." you mummered, as you watch him adjust his glasses.

'Oh jack has a pair of tho- FUCK!!'

"FUCK" you shouted suddenly suprising the poor flustered gator.

"What!?" He screamed back.

"Jack!!"

You bolted off, the gator following you in confusion. "Y/n!?"

"I forgot my animatronic!!" You shouted.

"Wait what? That fucken mime thing?" He yelled making you shoot him a glare as you ran towards the elevator.

To only get in with the animatronic coming in after you. Before taking it it down.

"Why are you so worried about that thing anyways..?"

"Thing? They aren't a thing!" You snapped back at him.

Making him roll his eyes "whatever they seemed like a makeup obessed do-"

"You look a fucken teenage girls angsty furry oc!" Jesus fuck.

He shot yoy a glare "Excuse me? I do not know what that is.."

"Atleast you used your manners... better keep it that way, don't want you to have a fit." You muttered, looking forward.

"I'm not a child y/n" He grumbled.

You hummed in reply stopping the arugement there.

As the elevator opened, you left the annoyed gator to the atrum.

"I can't just leave them.."

(Honestly I apologise but I was quite intoxicated when typing this. I had to re edit this because half of it didn't make fucken sense lmao. Plus it took forever to publish, sorry.)

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