Meeting the gang
__________You looked up at the bright, neon-colored building. You couldn't understand how such a wealthy company could always be low on security staff; But you weren't complaining; the pay was somewhat decent and just enough to let you free of worry about paying the rent. You took a deep breath, adjusted your uniform and duffle bag, and slowly opened the door to the colorful hel- entertainment building.
'Very loud..' was your first thought, but again, this is a place for kids. It was going to be loud. You thanked whatever god was out there that you're working night shifts. You looked around, the main entrance of the plex was huge, consisting of many bright colors, advertisements, posters of the main band, and many, MANY children and families. However, one thing stuck out to you. Most of the workers you had seen so far... were robots?
You thought it was bizarre but just shrugged it off as just the cheapskate company not wanting to pay for many workers. You stopped your brain from wandering too far off about it, focusing your attention back on your main task. You pulled out your phone, tapping into your email where you had received an email the day prior, going over your responsibilities, tasks, agreements to pay for 'on the job' injuries out of your own paycheck, and who would show you around the first night.
You looked up at the ticket stand, hoping you could get some help from the worker running it.
Walking up, you realize the ticket salesman was also a bot. You didn't have much hope but decided to try communicating with it anyway "Um, excuse me? I'm looking for a Vanessa A. I'm the new security guard, she is supposed to show me around."....
"Have an entry ticket! Complementary of Fazbear Entertainment!"
You just stood there. Staring awkwardly at the bot as it held out an entry ticket. You slowly pushed the ticket towards the bot. "Uh, no thank you, I'm just looking for Vanessa A." You insisted.
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"Have an entry ticket! Complementary of Fazbear Entertainment!"
You groaned, already getting slightly annoyed with the bot. Families and children were starting to take notice of the commotion and looked over, annoying you even more. "You're not listening. I said I'm looking for-"
"You're not going to get much help from those work bots." Said a voice from beside you. Not too far from you was an average height, blonde woman. Her eyes were bright green, and her clothes were a simple uniform like yours. She smiled, beckoning you to come over to her. You did, returning her gesture with a similar smile. "You must be the new guard, I got word of you from my boss. I'm Vanessa. I'll be showing you around the pizza plex and how things work around here." She explained.
You smiled, nodding your head to her assumption. "Yep, my name's Y/N. I hope we can get along."
After a couple of minutes of small talk, you both started to make your way through the pizzaplex. Vanessa seemed nice to you, albeit somewhat strict.
after about 2 hours, stopping at some places for Vanessa to explain what tasks you'll be doing at said place, you both arrived at the main security office.
Stepping inside the office, you take in the state of it; Somewhat dusty, old, bland, and not much stuff in it besides computers, monitors, a brown dusty table and a slightly rusted chair; some work lockers, and an old musty bag of pretzels that's been there for who knows how long.Vanessa noticed your face and chuckled. "Sorry about the mess, we don't have any other security guards and I don't come in here often."
You shrugged. "It's fine. So what do we do now?" You inquired, setting your bag down into one of the rusty lockers.
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"You're only mine." (Y! Montgomery Gator x GN! Reader)
Hayran KurguI DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS MENTIONED. Humanoid! Robot! AU! Yandere! Montgomery Gator x GN! Reader. Please read the warnings page before continuing! Cover image credit to: RedGekkouga on DeviantArt! __________ Maybe, you should have been a little...