Rabid Yandere Monty x reader

Chapter Fourteen

(The reader isn't meat.
Damn this was rushed)

Feeling a strong need to rub your arm as you enter the greenish attraction. Like most of the plex it's creepiness is obvious in the situation that you find yourself in. 'Y/n you are an adult.. well that's what your parents told you' you recited to yourself, as you began to repeat the similar words out loud.

"I think I'm going insane-" you shook your head "no it's probably just the lack of sleep getting to me.." you mumbled to yourself as you paced along the attractions trail. "How in the world do I find myself in these sorts of situations?" Pulling out the flash light you lit among afew nearby cut outs as you trot pass.
The cut outs are of the pizzerias animatronics playing golf.
Dragging yourself out of your thoughts you hear a clatter from deep within the

Hesitantly you sneak through the attraction, losing the loud tracks of your feet hitting the synthetic grass you find yourself near a large cut out. 'How convenient-' you raised your eyebrows at the accuracy of the moment.

"You are terrible at this." A feminine voice grumbled as the taller figure snatch something out of the smaller ones grasp. "Hey!! I'm trying! Can't expect someone to immediately be great when they just start playing golf!" Another squeaky feminine voice whined reaching for the club in the taller ones hand.

"But I don't expect a newbie to make an indent in the nearby wall-" they huffed as they walked closer into the nearby lighting revealing a grey haired with large green stripe in that fluffy mess of grey. She wore a red and black crop top and shorts on, with the add on of the black biker vest over top. With another white haired female smaller than other trying to grapple the golf stick, not giving yourself much time to observe her as you figured you needed to do your damn job.
"This doesn't seem right nobody is supposed to be in the plex at this time- this is security breac-" you whispered to yourself as you fumbled through your belongings for your radio.
You have a problem with losing really important work related objects.

"Looking for something?" A voice behind you forces chills down your spine as you slowly turn to what you assume to be the voice in question. A bright yellowish blonde haired male smiled brightly at you as he held your radio before you. Reminding you of a sun, noticing his attire closer up it looks moreso related to the day care attendant who you were with before.

Voice of reasoning hits you wait no! Nobody should be here at this time! You stood up swiftly in a stiff stance. "I'll be calling the police if you don't return that immediately, that's Fazbear pizzeria property!" You claimed pointing at the radio before you. He chuckled and titled his head to a side with a wide grin "you seem different from before but otherwise I don't think you'll be doing that anytime soon-"
A pair of strong hands take ahold of your shoulders causing to wince from the strength. Slowly titling your head up you find yourself eye to eye with dark yellow eyes piercing deep into you.

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Loud thumps echoed down the chilly hall way as you were stuck side ways with the same bright boy in your face. "So what's your favourite game? Song? Food? Oh my I can't believe I can speak into you more normally!" He bounced in excitement you frowned your brows at him. "What's wrong friend?" He pouted seeing your distasteful look towards him, not like you could answer anyways as for something to be covering your mouth like some hostage situation.

"I don't think they can answer sunny dear." Another voice came into the conversation as you groaned in annoyance. It was revealed to be a white haired pale girl with pink and white clothing.
You were slung helplessly over the taller females shoulder tide up with tape stuck over your mouth. Indeed this was a hostage situation, damn maybe therapy gonna cost more than you've thought. Any secondly how the hell did they causally have tape on them. You huffed through your nose how were you surprisingly calm in this situation? Crazy cosplayers broke in and kidnapped you and you aren't thrashing around or begging for mercy. Maybe the gators incident made you less afraid of things like this.

"I have no clue in where these night guards are coming from, isn't it pointless can't we just take care of the plex ourselves? We already have security measures built in case of an intruder." The white haired girl huffed as they stopped at a strange looking room. You rolled your eyes earning a pleased chuckle out of the beaming blonde.

"We'll just take care of this and go I don't want to stick around too long for the jumpy freak switches." The purple one grumbled lastly causing an annoyed hey coming from the blonde behind her. "No arguing!" The girl stopped the two before they could continue.
Opening the door you were carried into the dark room the beaming boy stood outside of the door refusing to enter. The door shut as he waved to you with that same grinning face.

With a thud you were immediately dropped onto something hard, wincing in the process from the collision as your eyes squeezed closed.
The pitch black room didn't really help either as you tried searching for the familiar grey haired woman. "The light Chica."
You took the note of the name with it sounding familiar to you before ditching it by suddenness of light bulb.
The light was clicked on greeting you with blinding light and blurry vision. You hissed start the sudden pain your eyes felt from switching from the dark to light. The lighting was looming upon you, and while  the rest of the room was intentionally left in dark.

The same tall grey haired girl appears before you with a loud screeching sound behind her. Seemingly appearing with a chair for her to sit down on. Leaning forward close to her vibrant yellow eyes catching you off guard like before, sweat drops from your forehead unsure what was happening to only feel a strong sting around your mouth area. Making you yelp in surprise from the pain the woman didn't look please with your response. 'What did she expect?' You scoffed internally from her unpleasant scowl.

She flicked the piece of greyish tape to the side sitting down on the chair before you, as her eyes continue to glare at you.
"What now?" Another voice ask from the shadows totally not creepy at all. Life or death you still can't wrap your head around the idea of you always being in these sorts of situations.
All questions are left unanswered once again.

"We'll wait for the boys." She pulled her fist up to chin resting on it as her gaze is strongly focus on you.

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