Scrap Baby's P.O.V
I stared with a bit of trepidation at the black-bear animatronic. She seems very familiar, but I can't place a talon on why. She was being very quite on the contrary to what I would have thought.
I then turned to see that she was trying to walk away, she used the wall as support to keep her up right. I blinked in confusion at that.
Out of curiosity, I followed the black-bear to see where she was going. She turned around slowly, and she finally spoke. When she did, her voice was raspy and horse. I frowned in concern.
"W-why are y-you f-following me?" She asked, with a tilt of her head. I just shrugged in response. She then slipped and I caught her thanks to my fast reflexes. She looked tired and drained.
Just like an animatronic that has just powed on after a while of not being used. I quietly observed to myself as I continued to watch the black-bear.
"T-thank y-you. I'm sorry about that." She laughed witch turned into a fit of coughing. I rubbed her back soothingly.
"My name's Scrap Baby by the way. Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself earlier." I said, with a sheepish grin on my face. The bear smiled tiredly as she quietly answered.
"T-the n-name's... well... I think my name's Lefty... or Puppet? I'm not sure... sorry Baby. I can't remember my name." Lefty admitted lowering her head and staring at the ground.
I smiled warmly at the nervous and shy bear. She must have had something wrong in her programming. I thought in concern. I then led her to the storage closet.
"Do you think we can be friends Lefty?" I timidly asked the black-bear, as I closed the door quietly behind me. "Y-yes, B-Baby. W-we can be f-friends. I w-would l-love that." The bear quietly spoke with a warm smile on her tired face. I then took on a motherly tone of voice.
"Now. Lefty, you should get some rest. I don't want you to damage yourself further." I admonished gently, the bear gave a slight pout at that. I laughed quietly at the childish... or rather, child-like black-bear.
Eventually Lefty did power down to rest. It took a bit of coaxing, but not very much. I kept an eye on the black-bear.
Sometime later, Lefty powered back on. She looked more rested but when she spoke, her voice was still raspy and bourse.
"I guess it's because I haven't used my voice for a long time." Lefty said with a thoughtful look on her face. I nodded in thought. "Maybe, that could explain it. Now c'mon, let's go back and join the others." I said, and we made our way back through the maze of hallways.
