Loki, me, and Transformers!

I need something!

I finished putting more parts to the assembled robot together. I can feel hunger coming from my stomach. I curled up in the large cold servo feeling awful cramps in my stomach. I start to hallucinate my own hands as food but I resisted the temptation to eat myself. The machine itself is connected to the electrical wires.

I must be dying or something.

So did not figure my life would end by starving to death.

I close my eyes thinking of my stories.

My view gets blanketed by darkness.

"Unhand me, filth of fowl stench!" A loud familiar voice awoke me.

My view is at first blurry but then it clears up for me.

"What's so filthy?" I ask, yawning.

I saw a figure crash land beside the skull then slid down landing on the floor.

I fiddle with my glasses tilting up and then down.

"THAT DOG!" Came Loki's voice.

Grumble,grumble, grumble went my stomach.

Loki's head shot up.

"Who's stomach was that?" Loki asks.

"Miine, mine, minee!"I wave my arms. "ALL MINEE!"

"You can calm down." Loki said.

"Gimme a bowl of strawberrries, a cup of chocolate milk with a straw, a bathroom--that you can zap away after I come out-- with a electric tooth brush and toothpaste!" I said. I hop up and down repeatedly. "PLEAAAASEE!"

"You've been here for a month." Loki said.

"YES!" I shout.

"And you're still in the same clothes I last saw you in." Loki said.

I didn't care about my dirty clothes.

"GIMME A BATHROOM AND SOME milk and some food!" I demand.

Loki turns into a strawberry before my eyes.

"Fine," Loki said. "If that gets you off my case."

I rub my hands together practically drooling.

"Oooohh, it will," I said reassuringly. "And tagless clothes."

 I ate the strawberries and drank the cup of chocolate milk.After I finished eating Loki did not look like a strawberry to me at all. Okay so I got to relieve myself on the toilet, take a shower, dry off, get dressed, brush my teeth, and then I realized there is not a laundry basket around for me to drop my clothes in. I went out of the bathroom then use my left hood to shut the door behind me pretty lazily. I shoved my month old clothes into the backpack's front large pocket. Loki made the bathroom disappear.

"Mmmhhhmm." I said, rubbing my stomach. "My favorite mix; strawberries and chocolate milk."

Loki is staring at me, curious as a cat, while sitting on the Ivystine's knee.

"You've been here for a month," Loki said. "How are you still alive?"

I shrug.

"I honestly have no idea," I said, as Loki's eyes dart to my hands. Loki raises a brow at it turning his eyes towards me. "I got my hands burned on the electrified bars."

"Your hands should be marked, not burned." Loki said.

"Yeah, I know." I said. "I decided to spend my time making my own Ivystine."

"Ivystine?" Loki asks, raising both brows.

"Yeah," I said, grinning. "Ivystine!"

"It is wrong to rip off Frankenstine." Loki said.