22//Never Seen Again

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No POV.

Jackson, who waited for M-4-R-K to finish up, walks over to the computer, and finishes up on Red.

In the meantime, M-4-R-K and (Y/N) focused on Google. She seems sad.

"Google?" (Y/N) says, worried. "Are you in there?"

"I am Google IRL. Have you removed the IRL from my name?" Google didn't show any expressions like he used to. Just staring right at (Y/N).

"Y-Yes, uh..." She sighs. "My bad. Hey, Google IRL, may I change your name?"

"Of course."

"Hey, M-4-R-K, come here, please." Jackson calls for the newer AI. It responds, and leaves (Y/N) and Google alone, not even saying goodbye.

"What would you like to re-name me to?" A hologram pops up, showing a blinking cursor, and the name 'Google IRL' behind it. (Y/N) deletes the 'IRL'.

"Name set to 'Google' complete. What would you like to do?"

"Can you hug me?"

Google didn't show any emotions, or any expressions. "Hug you?"

"Please hug me."

He hesitantly hugs (Y/N). She hugs him back, but it doesn't feel the same.

"Why do you want me to hug you?"

"Do you remember me?" (Y/N) released Google, and Google dropped his arms almost immediately.

"No. You just purchased me. Would you like to add a Google acc-"

"Google, please... don't talk." Tears filled her eyes.

"I sense you are-"

"Google. Please."

Google shuts up. (Y/N) wipes any tears away, and turns to Red. His eyes are black, indicating he's completely shut off.

"(Y/N)! Red is good. Are you gonna take him home, too?" Jackson walks over to the trio, and she nods her head.

"Yeah. He told me something important, and I'd like to take him home, too."

"Oh, okay then. Uh, well, he's all yours. Factory reset n' all. You need help?"

"I can provide assistance. You do not need to worry." Google responded, and he walks over to Red. (Y/N)'s heart jumped a little. Maybe he's remembering? He shouldn't... couldn't... but he may be remembering...

"Yeah. Alright." Jackson eyes Google. "(Y/N), can we talk for a moment?"

"Sure. Google, stay there, just give us a moment."

"Understood." Google has Red over his shoulder, and waits patiently, staring at the duo the entire time.

Jackson brings (Y/N) a little ways away from earshot distance. "(Y/N). I really don't think you should take him home, even after everything. We need to get rid of him."

"Google Inc. has already done enough to him. They're not even in here to stop us from whatever the hell we did. They wanted and hoped we died to these guys. I'm tired, Auntie and (Fr/N) are probably worried about me since it's been well over a week by now (It hasn't, but the 2 days seemed like it's been longer), and quite frankly, I hope I never have to come here again for any reason."

Jackson was silent.

"I'm sorry, Jackson. I know you're wanting the best for me, especially now, but I'm done. I want to go home with Google; killer AI or not. He's mine, and I don't want to lose him again."

"And Red?" Jackson raises an eyebrow, and points towards Google and Red.

"Red... he wanted me to keep a promise. I'm doing that."

"Sure, okay. Hey, your Google doesn't look too good."

"Eh?" (Y/N) turns around, and Jackson was right. Google emitted a purple hue.

"Google! Put Red down carefully, please!"

"Of course, (Y/N)." Google puts Red down, his back on the ground, and continues to emit the purple hue.

"Jackson, take a look at Red, if you could? Something happened between the two. Red and Blue make Purple, so..."

"Oh, no, I see it. I'll take a look." Jackson flips Red over and opens up his back headplate

"Google, how are you feeling?" (Y/N) touched Google's head delicately.

"Quite fine, (Y/N)." Google didn't respond or act.

"(Y/N), there's some bad news. Red is wiped clean. This is just a suit now."

(Y/N) put two and two together... she gasped.

"Red is still alive! He's in Google!" She smiled at Google, who raised an eyebrow at her.

"How is that possible? I'm sure we made it so nothing could get in or out." Jackson scratched his head.

(Y/N) looked at him. "Do you think Red... somehow breached the system?"

"Well, it's possible... which means... oooh. You need to go home. Now."

(Y/N) was taken aback. "What? Why?"

Jackson shoved her and Google out the door, leaving Red on the ground. "Leave. Never come back. If Google breaks down, take him to a mechanic. You're on your own."

"Jackson-"

"Leave, (Y/N). Forget my name, forget this building exists. Live a live with Google."

The door shut behind them. Google and (Y/N) were left alone in the building.

"Jackson..." She frowned.

"Come on, (Y/N). I will give you a ride to your home." Google patted her shoulder.

"Oh? Like a piggy-back ride?" She looked up at him, and he raised an eyebrow.

"That is what they are called?"

"Yeah. What did you think they were called?"

"Considering I am brand new, I would not have a clue."

"Hehe, you just rhymed." (Y/N) smiled.

"Oh." Google didn't express anything. "Come. Hop on my shoulders. Let's go home."

909 words.

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