A/N: So because I'm a scardy-cat, I've only played the least scary of the FNAF games, security breach. Most of these will not align with the canon since they are fluff meant to make you smile. That's what people come to this horror game for, right? Anyhow, I love characters that can be reimagined to be sympathetic like the Glamrocks, I may throw a glamrock Bonnie or Foxy in there at some point, but mostly just the four main ones of Security breach! (Plus Vanessa/Vanny)

Monty stomped around his golf course in anger. He had already destroyed a club, and wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. He had had no visitors all day. Roxy, Chica and Freddy were all downstairs waving goodbye to the last few guests who were leaving before closing, and while he could technically join them, he didn't want to. He knew when he wasn't wanted. He was the least popular animatronic in the Pizzaplex. Everyone loved the happy if a bit clueless chicken, the cool Roxy (she was for some reason especially popular with teenage boys..) and of course everyone loved the giant Teddybear that handed out cake. Heck, even sun and moon were more popular then him. Suddenly, he heard someone entering his room.

"Monty?" The voice called.

Officer Vanessa.

"I ain't in no mood for a security check, Officer Vanessa. Come back later." Monty said.

Vanessa scowled. "Monty, there's no time for this! A little girl went missing and we need your help to find her!" She said.

"Why me? I'll probably scare her off. Get the happy pink idiot or fuzzbear."

"Chica is busy comforting the girl's family, and Freddy and Roxy are already helping to look." Vanessa said. "C'mon, Monty.."

"If I help, I will scare her off. You know how little kids react to me." Monty replied.

Vanessa looked down. "We're gonna talk about this later." She said.

She left the golf course.

Monty sat at the edge of the golf course moping for another few minutes after Vanessa left in silence.

"Monty?" Another voice called. Chica.

"Go away, bird." Monty called.

"Oh, leave him be. We've gotta find that pour girl." Roxy told her.

"Well.. I guess you're right." Chica said.

Monty got up from his ledge and made his was from the golf course over to his green room. His large, metal footsteps shaking the floor. He slammed his door so hard it practically fell off its hinges. He ran a hand through his Mohawk and went to sit down on his couch when he heard a gasp. Monty shot up and looked around his room. As usual, it was completely trashed and difficult to locate anything. Monty growled and started to walk through the mess.

"Show yourself!" Monty yelled.

He heard a Russell from a pile of his merchandise and turned to see what it was.

To his surprise, a pair of big, green eyes were staring back at him. A little girl no older then three walked out of the pile of Monty souvenirs and looked up at the crocodile.

"What are you doin' here?" Monty asked.

The little girl squealed and ran up to him, wrapping her arms around his leg. Monty stiffened. The ball of energy let go a minute later and stepped back, practically jumping up and down infront of the animatronic.

"What are you doin' here, kid?" Asked Monty again.

"Well, mommy and daddy and Mia and I were walking around your museum, and I saw your room and I wanted to come see you and give you my drawing, so I came here when mommy and daddy were getting pizza, but I don't like pizza so I wanted to come see my favourite glamrock! But you weren't here, so I waited to surprise you!" The girl said.

She handed her drawing to Monty. It was a crudely drawn photo of her and the crocodile, coloured with crayon. Vanessa's words flashed through Monty's head. This kid's family was worried sick, and he had to bring her back.

"Thanks, kid. appreciate it. But We should get ya back to your family." Monty said.

"Okay, but.. can I come back to visit you sometime?" She asked.

"'Course!" Monty said. "I'll teach ya t' golf." He said.

"Yes!" The little girl said.

Monty bent down signalling for her to get on his back. She happily obliged and Monty carried her out to the lobby.

Out in the lobby, Vanessa was there with two worried looking adults and a pre-teen girl. Chica, Roxy and Freddy were standing sadly off to the side. The older girl looked at Monty first. She screamed and backed up towards the door.

Monty stopped and rolled his eyes. What else is new. Vanessa bent down to her level. "It's okay, Mia. Monty is quite friendly, right, Monty?" She turned and gave him a 'just agree with me' look.

"What ever ya say, officer. Besides, I found something that belongs to you three."

Monty let the girl off his back and she ran to her family.

"Stella!" Her parents said.

The other animatronics brightened at the sight of the girl and smiled at Monty as he approached the family.

"Thank you, Officer." The mother said.

Vanessa put her hands on her hips.

"Just doing my job, ma'am. But it was Monty who found him." She replied.

"Thanks for finding my sister, Monty." Mia said quietly.

Monty nodded at her. The other animatronics joined him as they watched the family leave the pizzaplex.

"I think you got yourself a fan." Roxy said.

"Nice work, Monty! What a sweet little girl!" Chica added.

"Yeah. Now, get to your recharging stations, all four of you. You've got another party tomorrow and I'm not being held responsible for why the glamrocks are passing out on stage." Vanessa said.

"There she is." Monty grumbled.

The animatronics made their way to their respective rooms to charge up for the kids tomorrow.