Trust? No thanks

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You were sitting on the floor fiddling with the chains wrapped around your wrists. Before Rockstar Freddy left he was nice enough to take your muzzle off and loosen your chains. He wasn't the nicest because of his cocky and demanding attitude but he was a nice face to run into. You take a mental note that you might be able to trust him with time if you can get past his huge ego. Your thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of being watched, you turned around to see one golden eye staring at you. This one was quite close to the ones you had currently since your original (eye color) eyes were "broken" and "old". However, the one eye just stared at you before saying,
"Why hello there. Are you the new animatronic?" It asked.
"Well it clearly looks like it." It continued not even giving you a second to reply.
"See ya round doll."
It said before disappearing.
"What the hell is up with all the stupid nicknames? It's kinda annoying but...(sigh) guess I'll have to get used to it."

You had been waiting 1 hour, and 2 more, ugh time was being so slow! You decided to sharpen your claws on the chains awaiting your next "visitor" or whatever. A familiar voice cut through the silence like a light in the shadows,
"Wow, what have you been doing all this time it's been like 3 hours!? Haven't you had someone pick you up to bring you around, or maybe try to talk to ya even?!" Rockstar Freddy exclaimed.
"For your information it's been quite boring and uneventful. However, it's better being chain to a pipe behind a stage with air conditioning...than...a storage unit all black, empty, and alone I guess..." you said cutting of your sentences into pieces as you spoke.
"You know what? I'd like to stand again if you don't find taking the chains off?" You said annoyed.
"Oh! Um...ok fine but on one condition." He replied.
"And that would be?" You responded.
"You can't attack anything or anyone, along with this if you threaten a customer you will have your muzzle back on. And if you're unlucky someone might lock you in the parts room...I'd help ya of course." Freddy said his cocky ness and ego coming back as he said the last part.
"Deal." Was all you said, you weren't gonna like it but you didn't have a choice, you didn't have anyway out. Who or what was that gold eye though? Should I tell Freddy? No, he might be a mistake...or well, that's what the humans call us...me...them. Whatever this is my way of redeeming myself! Of course I'll threaten humans but maybe animatronics aren't all that bad, last time I checked I had one of them as a friend. That was of course before the incident, but not to reflect on the past this is my chance to a new better life!

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