Chapter 3- Awakening

Hiya people of *Internet* Welcome to a longer chapter than before, like I said we are gonna meet a new character here but enjoy! :-P

Steve say up yawning, 'Ahhh.' He swung round to look at his alarm and cried out in shock.

'ARGHH! Oh my gosh it's 12:03 I was supposed to be at work 3 MINUTES AGO! Oh my gosh!' He cried out. Rushing out of the door he hurried down the road to the familiar - looking pizzeria, glancing at his watch frantically. Dashing through the various attractions he finally reached the back door.

'Alright what have we got for us today?' He whispered, his breath frosting on the cool night air. He caught sight of the falling apart clown. Half the face was torn off, leaving a gaping hole in the back of its head, it's hair was made up of various coloured wires and it had rollerskates on its feet. However, what disturbed him the most was the large, lobster - like claw attached to the arm, resting on the ground like a medieval torture object. Steve gaped in horror at it before saying, ' Oh my goodness ... Okay... Why do they have to look so creepy?!' His brain was screaming at him not to touch the stationary animatronic in front of him, however , he stepped closer. He pulled out the worn down hand and dragged the robot into the salvage room and pulled it into a sitting position...Except it wasn't really sitting , it's head flopped onto one side and shrouded in shadow. Steve shuddered.

'Okay,-'He checked the serial number he had taken from the animatronic onto his computer, it came up with an old rental animatronic from the '80s called 'Circus Baby' '- Circus Baby?' The animatronic stared at him with faded emerald green eyes. He gulped.

'Uhhhh... Let's go over the terms and conditions.. So in my pizzeria.. There is no killing, no fighting, and no looping on the floor, okay?'

He looked up at the robot for a response . He uneasily spoke again, 'I said OKAY?' He whimpered ' Uhh this is scaring me...'

Suddenly, the animatronic sat up and looked at him, it's burning green eyes stated at him for a second before he screamed and ran.

'ARGHHH!'

A voice, cold as ice, rang out through the air quietly , it sounded broken and distorted. 'Did I catch you off guard? '