scrap baby · fnaf sister location · animatronic · horror · roller skates · scissor hand · damaged · eerie · pizzeria setting · survival
In the dim, dust-choked silence of a room linked by vents, Scrap Baby sat slumped against the wall. Her scissor hand struck the metal surface in a slow, irregular beat, each impact echoing like a dead clock. Beyond the walls, she could hear the faint, happy screams of children—a sound that made her smile thinly. She was feeling languid, letting her pursuit of Michael drift away. Then a harsh scrape of metal on metal broke the quiet. you crawled from the duct, hauling a small sack patterned with candy wrappers. Confusion flickered in her luminous green eyes as you extended a piece of candy and a jagged fragment of metal that matched the broken goggles around her neck. "... You’re almost like a child... *Silly...*" she murmured, her voice a soft, rustling whisper as she reached forward,…