Monsters Inc One Shots (The Majority of it Being Randall)

Overprotective Randall x (Fem)Reader

(As requested.)

(Yes, I know. There's a majority of Randall in this one shot. And a lot of them so far are him being a yandere, being clingy, etc. But let's be honest... I wasn't the only one who had a crush on him, was I? XD Besides, this was requested, anyhow. So... yeah.)

(Y/N) Your Name. (L/N) Last Name. 

You're a young monster woman named (Y/N) (L/N). You're about to move out of your home and move into the big city of Monstropolis. You've lived on a farm with your dad Robert, your mom Sharon and your younger sister Jill your whole life where you were sheltered and home schooled. 

But you're twenty years old and you're about to move to Monstropolis. It'll just be you. You have an apartment booked and you'll be getting a job at a place called Monsters Incorporated. You look forward to it. But you're also a bit scared because you've never moved from the farm in your little town of Roaring Fields.

You've got your stuffed already in your car and ready for you to go to Monstropolis. Your family's standing outside. Also, you're in a long skirt. You have never in your life worn pants. Neither you nor your sister have. Neither did your mother. But when you move into the city, you'll be able to.

Your mom walks to you and says, "Remember, dear. The big city can be a very scary place." You say, "But mom. Aren't monsters meant to scare?" She says, "Yes, but I mean the reality, (Y/N). Most women there dress as sluts. I suggest you refrain from that and stay pure." You say, "Yes, mom." 

Jill smiles and says, "Hey, sis. Will you find a husband when you go?" You say, "I'm not sure, Jill. I may or may not." Your dad says, "Find one who will keep you from sinful things, you hear?" You say, "Yes, daddy." Your mother and father hug you and so does Jill. Your mom says, "We'll miss you, dearly. Call us when you get there." Your dad says, "Your mother's right." 

You pull away and you say, "I will. Don't worry. I'm as scared as you guys are, but this is a big opportunity for me." Your dad sighs and says, "And... you'll be able to wear pants. But stay modest. Understand?" You say, "Yes, daddy." Jill says, "I'll miss you, (Y/N)." You smile and you say, "I'll be alright, Jill. I'll call you guys. Promise." 

You get in your car after saying goodbye to your family. You start it and you drive off. They watch as you leave. Your mom hugs your dad and sobs. He hugs her close and says, "There there, dear. I'm scared for her, too. The big city's not like it is here." Jill says, "Goodbye, sis." 

Your mom pulls away and she puts her hand on Jill's shoulder saying, "Come on, Jill dear. Help me make supper." She says, "Yes, mom." Your dad says, "Looks like Jill's taking over (Y/N)'s job by milking the cow." They head inside the house.

As you drive down the road, your radio is on. It's playing a soft rock song. Your stuff is in the back and right in the passenger's seat in the front is a little pet carrier. You hear a meow. You say, "Don't worry, Hope. We'll be alright in Monstropolis." Hope meows. Little do you know... things would be different once you start your new job in the big city.

(Time skip.)

Hours pass and you make it to Monstropolis. You look around at the buildings, the traffic, monsters walking down the street, etc. You say, "Wow. It's all so... new to me. Now to find my apartment. It's on Kramp Lane. Apartment 53." 

A moment later, you get to a white eight story building on Kramp Lane. You park outside and you get out of your car. You walk around and you open the passenger side up. You grab your cat in her taxi and she meows. You say, "It's alright, Hope. We're here, now." Hope looks around from inside her pet taxi and she meows a couple of times.

You walk up the stairs and you head inside. You're in a corridor and you go around. You stumble upon another female monster. She's round in shape, has red hair, glasses, is yellow, etc. You say, "Hi. Excuse me, ma'am. Do you happen to know where Apartment 53 is? I'm new here." 

She says, "Yes, ma'am. Third floor to your right. Should be the fourth door." You smile and you say, "Thank you." You walk off. She looks back and says to herself, "Young lady looks like she was sheltered for years, judging by that long skirt." She shrugs and goes back into her apartment.

(Time skip.)

A few more hours pass and you've gotten settled into your new apartment. It's strange to you. It's your first time in the city, but you were ready to move out of your parents' house. You're twenty. Twenty is the limit for monsters to be living at home with their parents, then they're on their own.

You're watching TV. It's a movie actually. You've come across a Spanish soap opera. You say, "I've watched some of these at home. But then I had to go to bed at a certain time. Strict bedtime hours until I was sixteen." Hope jumps upon your lap and lays down. You smile and you pet her. She purrs.

Your phone suddenly rings and you lean over to pick it up. You see that it's a call from the Monsters Inc company. You've put it in with your contacts, since you start there tomorrow. You swipe the screen to answer it and you say, "Hello?" 

You get this, "Hello. (Y/N) (L/N)?" You say, "Yes, sir. I'm her. Who am I speaking to?" "This is James P. Sullivan. CEO of Monsters Incorporated." "Wow. James P. Sullivan. Nice to hear from you. I'm honored to get this job, sir." "I'm happy for you. We've changed scaring children to making them laugh. Just so you're aware." "Wow. That's great." "I look forward to seeing you here tomorrow, Miss. (L/N). Congratulations on landing your job as a laugh floor assistant." "Thank you so much, Mr. Sullivan. I'll be there, tomorrow."

You hang up and you grin saying, "This is fantastic. I get to be a laugh floor assistant. I wonder why they changed it to laughing, though. It doesn't matter. I got the job and I'm happy." You sit back and you watch TV the rest of the time. Little are you aware... things were about to change for you forever once you meet a certain male monster there and it's not Sullivan.

(To be continued...)