(DISCONTINUED) Nico's Nextbots AU Story

Beginning

I looked around the house, getting odd memories of when she-

No.

Not her again.

That fight.

Goddamnit...WHAT NOW GRUDGE?!

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT?! JUST LOOK AT THAT HORRID TINY THING RIGHT AT THE CORNER, ALTERNATE!"

THAT THING ISN'T ANYWHERE NEAR HORRID!

"YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT SHE EVEN EXISTED."

GOD- GRUDGE YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW SHE WOULD EVEN BE ON THIS FUCKING PLANET!

NEITHER OF US KNEW, OKAY?!

IT'S NOT LIKE AS IF I WAS AWARE OF YOU DRINKING AND SHIT DURING THAT PERIOD.

"AND NOW LOOK AT HER. CLEARLY, IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT SUCH A DISGUSTING THING EVEN CAME FROM ME."

SHE'S NOT EVEN DISGUSTING. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, GRUDGE?!

AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S MY FAULT?! I LEGIT THOUGHT YOU GAINED WEIGHT OR SOME OTHER SHIT I THOUGHT WAS NORMAL!

"SAME WITH ME, BUT NO SHIT! HERE WE ARE NOW."

ARGH! JUST FUCK OFF FOR FUCKS SAKE...

She should've been forgotten about, by all the other nextbots, since she doesn't live in the mall anymore,

Since we...

I'd sigh. I can't vividly remember it, but I would always leave the house, to those now-old hospitals, according to her.

HUMANS!

THEY SHOULD BE DEAD.

ALL OF THEM.

I remember when I'd hang em up my wall and tear their skin off, without any mercy shown on my facial expressions but rather, the strange feeling of joy it brings me.

Strangely, I get more joy than usual from just simply killing and then ripping out the skin, hair, and internal organs of these horrible and disgusting humans.

Isn't this what every other nextbot feels after murdering yet another 100th human in this mall?

Humans...

They're always interesting...

Ah, do I love doing that. A lot.

All of it's strange, am I right?

Hm...

Anyways-

I had kept a diary of my own stuff on that nightstand.

It says:

Life.

It's a pain in the ass, but I am still here. I should've been dead years ago, yet here I am.