A/n: Buster as a child is adorable! ^

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Your POV

'What a weird dream', I thought to myself as I stretched my arms and legs just like I do every morning. I opened my eyes. I sat up quickly realizing that I was in an unfamiliar place, 'Not a dream!' My mind screamed. Memories flooded my brain, memories from last night.

I slowly got out of bed and opened the door of the room I was sleeping in. I walked down the stairs of the small house. As I go father down the wooden stairs, the sound of humming got louder. I turned the corner to see Ash making some breakfast.

"Oh hey, (y/n)." She said, turning to me.

"H-hey Ash!" I said, looking around the small kitchen.

"I'm making some pancakes, they'll be ready soon." She said, turning back around.

I leave the kitchen and look around the house. I find a messy room full of music, the same electric guitar case as yesterday, pens, paper and pencils.

"I know it's messy, but it's where I write most of my music." I heard Ash walk up behind me.

"Is that what you do in the Theater, sing?" I ask.

"Yeah, we all do." She said, putting some papers in a folder.

I walk over to the window. I peer outside and look at the now fully awake busy city. Animals of all shapes, colors and sizes walk the streets, fly in the sky and drive cars. I grin at the sight 'This is so cool'.

I turn around to see Ash carrying a plate of pancakes. 'Oh my gosh I haven't had pancakes in forever... or have had food', My grumbling stomach adds.

"Here, you seem hungry." She said, handing the plate to me.

I sit down staring at the delicious pancakes. I quickly eat them all making sure to get my fill.

"Come on let's go to the Theater." Ash said, opening the door for me.

As we walked to the Theater I got many confused stares. 'Just keep walking', I told myself.

Finally, after a while of getting stared at, we arrived at the Moon Theater.

"Hey guys! (y/n), how are you?" Buster asked me.

"Oh, I'm okay." I said.

"Do you have any clothes she can borrow?" Ash asks, gestering to my strange white gown.

"Probably! Follow me, (y/n)!" Buster said. He brought me to a room behind the curtain. We dug through boxes and the closet rail, finding some black shorts and an old tee-shirt that fit me. The outfit may not be that stylish but it's way better than my hospital gown.

"That's better." Ash said, looking at my new clothes.

"Sure is." I respond. I started to brushing my (h/l) (h/c) hair with a brush I found.

"Hey, (y/n)," Buster says, "to help you out a bit, I decided that I will pay you if you help out around the theater. What do you say?"

"Of course!" I said. Buster then proceeded to take me around the Theater and explain to me what to do. Lastly Buster takes me to his office. I walk right through the door and just then I hear a loud voice behind me,

"HELLO MR. MOON!" I jump at least a few feet off the ground as a small scream erupts from my mouth. Buster pulls his hands off his ears.

"Good morning, Miss Crawly." He said. I turn around to see a small, old Lizard holding a megaphone. I giggle a bit at the sight,

"AND WHO MIGHT YOU BE, DEAR?!" She yells in my face.

"Enough with the megaphone, Miss Crawly!" Buster yelled.

I giggled again. "Hello Miss Crawly I'm (y/n)." I said.

"She's a new worker here." Buster said.

"That's splendid!" She said happily. The lizard called Miss Crawly then walks away slamming the door that goes to her office.

I laugh and so does Buster. "Is she always like this?" I ask.

"You have no idea" Buster said, handing me a check. "I know you haven't worked for me yet, but I know you just got here and have no money, so take this."

"Thank you so much." I said.

"No problem, kid, now get off to work!" Buster said happily, walking over to his desk.

I run out of the office and down to the stage. I make sure everything is just where it needs to be before going to the small room with all the clothes and costumes. I turned some music on while organizing it all.

I tried to put a box of clothes on the top shelf but being (y/h) [Your height], I couldn't reach the top shelf. I was about to get the box on when suddenly a voice behind me says, "Let me help you with that."

I jump letting go of the box. The box opens up, spilling everything inside of it. I open my eyes to find myself on the floor covered in a pile of clothes. I groan, 'That took me ages to fold' .

"You okay, (y/n)?" I hear the unfamiliar voice say.

I pull the clothes off of my head to see the Gorilla I saw yesterday. "Yeah I'm fine. Johnny right?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said, grabbing some clothes off of him. I giggle at the action and he smiles at me. "Need help?" He asks me.

"Yes please. Besides, it's you who made the mess!" I smirk jokingly.

"No, you fell." He smirks back.

"You scared me." I fire back.

"Clumsy!" He says.

"Ever heard of knocking, dimwit?!" I laugh.

"You left the door open." He smiled. I roll my eyes and throw a shirt at his face. I start folding the clothes back up, he watches me then starts folding them also.

"Favorite color?" I ask him.

"Green, why?" He asked.

"I don't remember anything so I need to fill my brain up. Plus, I need to know you better now that I'm working here." I said while placing a stack of folded shirts in the box.

Our conversation goes on for a while until all the items of clothing are back in the box.

"Thanks for helping me Johnny!" I said.

"Anytime." He said. "Sorry, I got to go and practice." He adds, running off.

"Okay, bye, Johnny!" I say as I finished up organizing the room. I make sure everything is in order before putting my hands on my hips and taking a deep breath. Suddenly, I hear music playing. I walk towards the music and then someone starts singing. I walk out to the Theater seating area and see Rosita and Gunter singing and dancing to the song Bad Blood. A grin is spread widely across my face, Omg they're amazing!'.

I watch and listen to them until their song finishes. Everybody else claps and I join in from behind them. "That was amazing!" I said.

"Hey, (y/n), you sing?" Buster asked me.

"Well... I don't really remember." I said while laughing slightly. "Because this stupid head of mine." I ran a finger over my strange tattoo 'TS 243?'.

"I think what the Koala was asking is if you wanted to show us?" Ash stated.

"I guess" I shrugged.

I walked up onto stage and Eddy runs up to me handing me a microphone. "Okay, I'm going to play random songs until you know one, okay?" Eddy asks from the other side of the stage.

"Okay." I said, looking back to the others "Sorry if I make your ears bleed, I don't remember what I sound like." I grin sheepishly.

Music starts playing and Eddy keeps going through a playlist. "I know this one" I say as I hear a familiar tune.

Eddy restarts the song and I take a deep breath getting ready to sing. [Remember you can change the song to whatever you'd like]. The song Confident by Demi Lovato played louder.

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It's time for me to take it
I'm the boss right now
Not gonna fake it
Not when you go down
'Cause this is my game
And you better come to play

I used to hold my freak back
Now I'm letting go
I make my own choice
Bitch, I run this show
So leave the lights on
No, you can't make me behave

So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you had me underrated
Rated, rated

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

It's time to get the chains out
Is your tongue tied up?
'Cause this is my ground
And I'm dangerous
And you can get out
But it's all about me tonight

So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you had me underrated
Rated, rated

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

So you say I'm complicated
But you've had me underrated

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

No ones POV

You sang the song perfectly. Dancing to it, hips swaying on beat of the music. You took a deep breath, finishing the song. It was silent in the theater. 'Did they not like it' , You couldn't help but think as the team of animals were silent. That was all but true until they all stood up at the same time cheering loudly and clapping.

"That was amazing! You need to sing with the team here" Buster says loudly, pointing at the rest of the team.

"I don't know I just got here." You glanced around the room. You saw Johnny staring wide eyed at you so you moved your eyes away. What you didn't know is that in Johnny's mind he was thinking but that you had the most beautiful voice that he had ever heard.
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