Rabid Yandere Monty x reader

Chapter Three

Second person pov

"Don't worry, he's only abit snappy." A man in a grey uniform, held a small alligator in place.

"Is this safe??" You hesitantly reached for the gator.

"We'll the worse he can do as this size is give you a little bite." He pulled up his grey sleeve to reveal a large scar.

The sound of fingers snapping knocks you out of your thoughts.

"Earth to y/n?" A coworker called out to you. You shook away your thoughts.

"You were in a daze, it was strange to get stared at.."

"Sorry" you sat down in a chair, on the opposite side of the desk.

"I have to pick up some sort of file?" You were quite confused.

"We'll yes, boss recommended that you picked up a file on Montgomery Gator." A employee flicked through the filing cabinet .

"Who keeps tabs on a childrens entertainer.. they aren't even living."

"Us apparently." The employee slid the file towards you. The file was large and might you say chunkier than you would've thought.

"Is this necessary??" You poked the over flowing file.

"It's to keep track of property damages."

"Then why do I need it?" You slid it back to them. The employee shrugged while shutting the filing cabinet.

'Helpful.'

"Boss doesn't want you to get another injury, since we do need to cover costs. He pushed it onto me, I guess." The employee pushed it back.

You opened up the overflowing file, not so surprised in what you had found.

It was just meaningless pictures or property damage and written work. You honestly weren't so surprised at the state in the pictures.

"In the back I believe is Montgomery personality and diagram." The co worker tapped the file.

With a sigh you flipped to the back with your coworkers aid.
"There." They tapped the file on where the diagram was located and extra written work, before retracting their arm away.

Your brows scrunched, immediately when you read the first sentence. "Who in the world gave him anger issues!?"

"Well, Afton robotics?" They sounded unsure of themselves.

You deadpanned, standing up and pulling the file under your arm. "Thank you I will no longer need your help."

You left the room with a slam of the door, with the clueless employee waving you farewell.

'For the love of Scott.' Your blood boiled.
When the poster of Montgomery came into view, you with no hesitation swung the file at it.

Causing it to throw up its insides on impact, scattering itself across the halls flooring.

'That was stupid..' you facepalmed internally. You crouched down and began putting back the files insides.