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"Fuck" you couldn't stop shaking, staring at your bleeding arm.
Why the fuck did you do it at work? At the fucking *pizzaplex* of all places.
You cursed under your breath as you realised it wasnt gonna stop bleeding anytime soon, and you didnt bring any bandages.
You took a deep breath, pulled your black uniform sleeve down and hoped for the best.
You'd been working as a nightguard at the pizzaplex for about a month now, and you knew your nightly routine. Cameras, walk around, talk to the animatronics (mostly Monty), rinse and repeat.
You got this.
Trying to shake off what had just happened you went towards the security office to check the cameras before starting your rounds.
When you turned the corner though, a familiar smug grin greeted you
"Hello there mon cher~"
It was Monty. Out of all the people in the world it was fucking monty waiting outside the office.
You wanted to just sink through the floor and die, you didnt want him to notice.
"Hey monty, whats up?" you forced a smile and acted as casual as you could.
"Looking for you baby~" he pushed his glasses down with a claw and gave you a once over, his gaze hitching at your arm and his eyes widened before returning to your face. Fear flashing behind his glasses.
He fucking scanned you.
"Monty I'm-" you didnt get a chance to finish before he was holding you. His strong arms keeping you safe, protecting you from the cold, hard outside world.
He let go and moved away as soon as he heard your sobs, even more panic in his eyes,
"Did I hurt ya? Even more i mean- god sweetie im so sorry, I'm gunna make it all better okay? I promise, im sorry if I-"
"Monty-monty its okay I just" your voice cracked as you tried to speak through the tears, "I-I dont have any bandages with me and i dont-i dont know what to-to do and i didnt want you to notice and I-I-I..." he pulled you back in and let you cry. his big arms so gentle, so warm around you.
Monty scooped you up bridal style once you'd calmed down a bit, his fan whirring in his chest as he carried you to the daycare.
You waited outside while monty talked to the daycare attendant, you weren't exactly in the mood to see people. Er, animatronics? Was Sunny people? Was Monty?
Your thoughts got interrupted when he came back with cotton pads, disinfectant, gator themed bandages and a yellow lollipop. You couldn't help but smile despite it all. did sunny make him grab one or did he do it all on his own? You almost asked him, but your words got replaced by a whince as he moved your bloodied sleeve.
He cleaned (earning another wince from the sting) and wrapped your arm up without saying a word.
When he finished, he looked up at you, his eyes overflowing with affection.
"I love ya darlin'", he kissed you gently on the forehead, "dont ever forget that"
"I love you yoo monty."
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They looked so fragile. Monty could barely contain himself from wrecking something, angry at himself for not knowing, angry at whoever made you feel this way, angry at everything except you.
His sweet sweet y/n, with soft hands and tired eyes. he silently vowed to himself that he'd make sure you were safe, that you got help.
But right now wasn't the time for any of that. right now he picked you up, more gently than he thought was possible for him, and carried you to his room in rockstar row.
You needed a safe place to rest, and he needed to hold you until the night was over