Scraptrap

You sit across from the animatronic as usual, Its hollow eyes stare into your soul. It's hard to tell in the dark lighting, but it looks as if it's looking at you with a sinister smile, after you finish testing the animatronic for parts, you go to leave, but just before exiting the room you hear a hushed voice from behind you You may not recognise me at first, but I can assure you it's still me