Ignited Fandroid File (Creepypasta)

Origin

 This is a fandroid creepypasta and a fanmade sequel of Forbidden File by Fanffan11 or now known as TomcoShipper on Quotev. If Fandroid is reading this, welcome back! Anyway, on with the story!hehehehe......................................

(Forbidden File and the creature belong to TomcoShipper)

Warning: there is violence,blood, and smoking (from both cigarettes and fire)

 Five years.

Almost five years have passed since the fire, the fire that was set at midnight.

The same fire that caused the demise of "fandroid".

There was a new fandroid now, he lived with melody in ADHOC in the desert. But, there's something they don't know. Something the new fandroid didn't know and soon to find out.

Forbidden File is alive.

The creature, the creature who possessed Forbidden File found the body. The charred, almost unrecognizable body of Forbidden File, lying in the scrap heap. The creature then went inside the body. The body slowly reanimated, the creature now possessing the once immobile droid, its' once blue screen now a dark red with dark,hollow, black eyes. 

It felt..........hot.

Forbidden File felt the fire burning inside of him, like the fire that burned him alive was once again ignited inside of him.

He.Was.Melting.

He then saw some parts. Perhaps the parts will give him what he needs. He put his wheel on top of a pair of legs, the melting wheel quickly melting onto the legs, making it a part of him. The same thing happened to a pair of arms, becoming a part of him.The sound of fans that were miraculously active were so loud but did nothing to stop the heat coming off the now fully formed monster. He had it, a new form to have its' revenge. He was no longer Forbidden File, he was Ignited Fandroid File.

He then when out to find his target, Mel@dY.

But first......

The security guard was out late at night, looking for thieves who would want to steal this "oh so precious" metal from the scrap heap he was supposed to be guarding. Tyler was instead lighting a cigarette near the entrance, really considering his poor choice of a job. He was in his teens with short dark hair, dark blue jeans, and a one size too big of a light green security vest with a poorly sewn on badge with a dark blue shirt underneath. 'Why in my ever-loathing existence did I choose this job?'.

When he signed up for a job, he wanted something to do, not to watch over some pieces of metal, just to call the cops if some idiot where to enter. He then heard some crashing and a screeching sound."Screw the cops, I'm looking!" He then got his pocket knife and taser, ready to take on whoever was there at the unfortunate hour. Ignited Fandroid was waiting for him.

The first telltale sign was that there were burn marks that looked like footprints on the floor.

The second sign was that there were liquid drops of metal that were still hot.

The final sign was that the robot parts were gone.

"My boss is going to kill me!" Tyler shouted aloud to no one.

Or so he thought

He then heard a glitched laugh coming from right behind him. Before he turned around, he felt white hot pain from a treacherous claw at his back. He fell to the floor then rolled over to see his attacker. He looked up in horror as he saw a robotic claw with his own blood inches away from his face. He saw a dark red screen with wires sticking out of its' body grinning sadistically at his pain. 

"H@ll@! @t's Y@Ur W!1st N@Htm@rE!" Ignited Fandroid said in a glitched, scratchy voice like metal nails on a chalkboard.

  Tyler quickly got up and tried to run, but the pain in his back and a new burn wound bloomed at his shoulder for touching the droid made him collapse again from the pain. He dropped the pocket knife and his lighter, now just crawling somewhere, anywhere, for safety.

Ignited Fandroid saw the lighter nearby, then spotted a tank of gasoline a few feet away.

In a few moments, the scrap heap was in flames, leaving almost nothing behind.

'FiRst fIR@, FiR$$$$t Bl@Od' the now bloody droid thought as he went to his next location, a now half full gasoline tank in his claws.

"@DH@C, I'm cOm@ng~,"

Ar@ y@U SCARED y@t?