Rabid Yandere Monty x reader

Rabid

Edited 28/3/23 (fixing the consistency of past and present tense. The book is set in present tense unless flash backs occur but likelihood is slim.)

Second person pov

Out all of days you wake up why did it have to be this one?
"I'm a gator handler! Not an Animatronic engineer!!" you protested with your displeasure was a displaying on your face widely.
"Apologies Y/N, but it did state it in the contract you signed." The brunet boss of yours slid the document towards you. Tapping the text which stated it.

"As a gator handler, and  you for one must be responsible for the animatronic Gator, Montgomery."
You scoff in response before storming out of the office. To only find yourself near the blonde janitor.

"Well I see newbie is struggling with the employee contract. They get you well with those, if you don't read them beforehand of course." He was clearly listening to the conversation, and his face told you so.

"The hell you on about goldie locks" 

"Why do you think I'm here? I didn't read it either." the male shrug before pushing his squeaky utility cart past you.

"See you at lunch!" He wave to you.
Watching as he left into the depths of the hall.

This in a way made your blood boil more from this interaction.
Your contract wouldn't even let you quit until six months time.
That was definitely! the last damn time you are taking a job without both research or reading the fine print given to you.
A long sigh left your lips to only lose yourself in the pinging sound of your fazwatch.

Montgomery.

"Yes, like dealing with a gators AI wasn't any better than an actual gator." You exclaim sarcastically.

Your eyes lingering on a nearby poster of the fazbear entertainment animatronic gator. The poster was bright and obnoxious, and you assume it probably like his damn personality.
The Montgomery was in a pose in where he was jamming out his base. With the large words of "Rock n Roll" Splattered across the poster.
Before walking off you made sure to flip the poster off before going to the actual thing.

'I should be in a zoo not a robotic Si-fi movie'

Upon your entrance into the atrium, loud thumps of music flooding your ears all at once. Yelling and laughter came along with that loud burst of noise.
The ugly colourful neon lights hit your eyes painfully. Causing you to cover them on response.
"I should've gone through the utility tunnels" you mumbled before finishing off with "if I actually knew where they were"

Finally finding your way through the crowds, you happened to end up in Monty golf. A bunch of worker bots were trying to calm the panicked guests.
Luckily along with them was a fazbear entrainment employee.

'Thank god, a living person.'

"Oh great!! She's here!" The employee exclaimed as he pulled you to the side.
"The fucker gone nuts. A kid got a hole in one and he wasn't so enthusiastic about it. Soo.. he then broke the kids clu-"

"I heard enough, I'll sort it out" you hushing the employee with your hand you went head first into the attraction.

The sudden noises of crashing and thrashing would make you jump here and there. It was like a horror attraction not knowing what is going to happen next.

It only made your heart race and your body tremble from the loud thumps and crashes. You've had many near death experiences, why was this scaring you so much?
Is it because of its human like AI?
How ridiculous... you've handle 'actual' gators before. Slapping yourself trying to knock some sense into you.

"Fuck!" Well that is not something a normal alligator would yell.

"Alright enough now." You called stepping in. 'How am I supposed to calm an Ai? These things are different from animals."

"Screw off!!" He had thrown another cut out of the bear, and this time in your direction.

With a tuck and roll managing to dodge the unnecessarily large cut out, and with that you knew you had to have another approach. 
Standing up in-front of large cut out of the gator golfing.

"Montgomery I must request you to calm down in this moment!" You call whilst throwing a plastic prop near him trying not to inflict damage on him.

"Just fuck off!!" He came charging at you.

With another tuck and roll the gator went snout first into the cut out. His snout going through the cut outs head and getting stuck in the process.

"Damn... wasn't exactly going for that but that works.." You thankfully sigh from the mistake. He went stumbling over as he began prying at the cardboard attempting to get his snout unstuck.

Taking out your radio, pressing the red button you spoke into it.
"Gator is now under control, I'm going to need some help though with moving him."

"We'll done, cleaning staff will be dispatched asap."  The line went silent with a sigh of accomplishment. Crouching down beside the gator.

"Was that really necessary?" Titling your head in wait of an response.

He didn't respond which wasn't surprising. "I guess we haven't met yet. I'm y/n your new handler for the meantime." You were practically talking to the back of the cut out.

With a scoff " You're terrible at your job then."
"What's that supposed to mean? I work with animal gators.. not rockstar AI's made for children entrainment... in your case angsty teen entertainment." The word angsty made you shiver.

He didn't respond again which lost your interest, eyes grazing the swamps path of destruction.

Unintentionally losing dominance over the situation.

You were taken down, pin to the ground with no way to move. Laying down against the scratchy grassy synthetic surface.

The cut out was no longer on his snout more-so nearby in shreds.

'How in hell!?' You question the sight.

The gator just growl for a moment as his snout inched closer to your face. Feeling his breaths against your skin, gross.
'Too realistic much' you note mentally.

His eyes cover up by the purple stary shades he wore. His messy red synthetic mohawk flopping to my side.

Opening his mouth and in that moment you thought of something completely and utterly stupid.
With a gulp you start moving your arm up.

Electricity of pain hitting you like a bus, a stinging sensation pierce into you like a hot knife. Body running cold as each breath of air was limit or harder to take in.

The sight of crimson red dripping from your arm. The sight was a shock for both you and the gator he didn't seem sure on how to react. But instead staying like that till the eventual help would arrive.

For a moment you could feel the guilt seething from him. The thing he did terrified him. His once pearly white plastic teeth were cloak in the same crimson red substance as he retracted his mouth from your (s/c) skin.

He wasn't happy but yet horrified.

Word count 1169 (Ayo )

Notes!

-You were immediately taken to the emergency ward

-Montgomery was out of order for a few days after.

-You already hate working in this establishment