Lefty x female reader

Rockstar who?

"Rockstar Freddy?" You asked suspiciously not trusting the figure.
"The one and only! I'm assuming you're Y/N? Of course I'm not assuming but it's quite obvious. I didn't think you'd be in this poor condition. Well beggars cant be choosers." Freddy said mockingly.
You glared at him waiting for his next move for it may be his last if he's not careful.
"How quaint...you really are terrifying, yet I see potential in you! What can you do for a band, huh?" Rockstar Freddy said as if he knew you were useless.
"I can (play guitar/ drums/ sing) I guess." You said with a slight anger in your last few words as if to show how annoyed you actually were getting.
"Well than! You actually could be of use to us? To be honest we thought you were just another pile of scrap metal, but with a few fixes you'll be up and running again!" Rockstar Freddy said enthusiastically.
"You don't get it do you? Who said I wanted to be here, who said I would even consider working with any of you?! Huh? Ever think about anyone but the business and yourself?" You said sarcastically awaiting a response from the now shocked Rockstar Freddy standing in front of you.
"Well aren't you surely something. Well you don't have a choice on being here but to preform that's another story, perhaps if we earned your trust would you?" Rockstar Freddy said dropping the cocky act for only a moment.
"Perhaps, but your definition of trust and mine are two different things you know, don't forget that." You said keeping vigilant in case another animatronic as annoying as Freddy came into your line of vision.
"Well, I'm excited to work with you in the future and I hope you can learn to trust me, and the rest of us of course!" Rockstar Freddy said his cocky tone slowly returning.
"Same to you I guess." You said calmly slowly getting used to your surroundings the longer you spoke.
"See ya round darling!" Freddy yelled back to you as he left your space. Wait...did he just call me darling? You though to yourself as you watched him leave your current area. Geez I didn't think that stupid nickname could be used anymore hollowly...ugh I'm getting a headache now. Your thoughts were interrupted by a small noise coming from the stage in front of you and you felt a small shock. I knew I couldn't trust them...they're just using me like everyone else did so far. Why do I even try anymore? They're just fools, not jesters it's clowns, but idiots. Stupid people they are, and people don't change for the best always so that's how they will stay...