Rabid Yandere Monty x reader

Chapter Nine

Second person pov

You grumbled as you sat on a white sheeted bed. The walls were covered in rainbows and butterflies.

Did they seriously book you with a children's doctor?

"So I've got good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" The white coat doctor asked tilting his head, awaiting your answer.

With a sigh "Bad news, lay it on me doc." The doctor nodded with a smile.
Holding your breath, anxiously. "So the bad news isn't so bad, all that is left is a scar!" You exhaled in relief.

"Otherwise you should be able to have the cast off sometime in around the next two months." With a nod, you got up from your previous position with a brand new cast on.

"Thank you for your help doctor." You waved them goodbye before disappearing out of the clinic. Glancing at your phone, the screen showed a missed phone call from a private number.

"Creepy.." you dismissed the strange notification, before trudging to the bus stop not far down the street.

Buzzing..

The same number displayed. "Scammers?" You denied the number before continuing your walk.

Buzzing, You ignored the noise.

Buzz, Ignored.

Buzz, ignored.

Buzz, "fuck sakes!" You screamed, accepting the call. "Who is it!? I'm not interested!" You yelled into it before hanging up clearly agitated.

Once you made it to the bus stop, you waited for your bus. The cold afternoon chill began to set in. The horizon showing a beautiful mixture of orange and purple, with the occasional illuminating stars.

A long exhale, you zipped up your hoodie as you shoved your cold hands into your pockets. Slumping against the buses seat, it was peaceful.

To only be ruined by the buzzing sound of your smart phone. "For god sakes." You quickly denied the call before switching it to silent. They didn't get the message you wanted to be left alone of course.
"Bullshit." You scoffed at the thought of whoever was on the other side of that call. Probably has too much time on their damn hands.

Eventually the bus rolled up, the side door stopping in front of you. As you got up, taking out your bus pass to step into the large vehicle.

It was quite full, from the look of it, it was full to the brim with finishing business people. "Lovely" you mumble as you fumble to a available seat, near the back.

It was next to a middle age lady with red frizzy hair and green eyes. You claimed the seat beside her, she shuffled away from you with a tsk leaving her plump lips.

'Wow okay.' You rolled your eyes, as you took out your phone to keep yourself preoccupied.

The bus moved, leaving you to you and your phone. Flicking through your socials, a article came up.

"Freddy Fazbear pizzeria burning!" Lifting a brow you entered the article.

The website had old pictures of news papers, a few old pictures of what seemed to be animatronics.

"Missing night guards!" One part of the article stated.

"This is the second one this week!." The brunettes voice replayed in your head. 'This has to be a joke..'

"After applying for Fazbear pizzeria security guards have seemingly disappeared without a trace. The newer location has had multiple reports of the same incidents from thirty years ago! According to Fazbear entertainment executive Simon smitt, the previous night shift employees have placed in their resignations before disappearing off the grid." You blinked in disbelief, as you slowly read on your eyes widened at each sentence found.