A/N: This is my first Monsters, Inc fanfic ever. I love this movie, and I want to do a fanfic from it. I'm not sure if this would be the best fanfic for this one, cause what I wrote kinda sucks, so... I don't know. Just tell me what you think.
Buster
by: Terrell James
Chapter 1: Taken In
It was a clear day in Monstropolis and there was a young teenage blue behemoth with brown eyes, a little taller and he's 13 years old. He walked across the city looking for someone to take him in. There are 2 guardians walking behind him and he came to a certain house there.
They knocked on the door and in comes Mike Wazowski. He looked up at them and said, "Can I help you guys?"
"We're from the M.C.C.A.S." said the first guardian.
Mike looked a little confused and said, "The M-what?"
"The Monstropolis Child Care and Adoption Services." answered the second guardian.
"Oh, The M.C.C.A.S. I didn't know you were coming over." said Mike.
"Well, we came over and decided to introduce you to a young person who'll be staying with you for a few weeks." said the first guardian.
Then, the young 13-year-old behemoth came to the door, looking a little nervous. Mike looked at him and said, "You look a little bit like Sulley, kid."
"This is Buster Ramsey. We've put him in a foster home for 5 years and a few social workers decided that it might be best if we put him in an actual home." said the second guardian.
"I'm not sure, but we'll give it a shot." said Mike.
"Great. We're gonna be checking in with Buster and see how he's doing." said the first guardian.
"All right, thanks." said Mike.
Buster came in the room and took one look at the apartment and thought that it was very unusual. Mike turned to him and said, "Just make yourself at home, kid."
"Okay, sure." said Buster.
He sat down the chair and put on his iPod and listened to his music for a while. Then, Sulley came out of his room and Buster for the first time. He stood up and stared at each other, moved around and realized that they are twins.
"Who are you?" asked Buster.
"Who are you?" asked Sulley.
"I'm Buster."
"I'm Sulley. What are you doing here?"
"I'm living here for a few weeks."
"Oh, right. Nice of you to come in to our apartment. I see that already met Mike." said Sulley.
"Pretty much." said Buster.
A few hours later, Sulley and Mike showed Buster to his room and it looks kinda different that what he might thought it would be.
"We hope you like it here." said Sulley.
"I do, actually." said Buster.
"Great. We're across the hall if you need us." said Mike.
"I'll keep that in mind." said Buster.
"See you 'round." said Sulley.
"Night, kid." said Mike.
"Good night." said Buster.
Buster sat down the bed and thought that it might be a great place to live, if he could live here. He took out his guitar and decides to play a little song.
