CHAPTER 2
WE MEET AGAIN MY DEAR READER/S AND AGAIN I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY TYPOS OR WRONG GRAMMAR OF THIS STORY. LIKE I SAID ON MY SUMMARY, ENGLISH IS NOT MY MAIN LANGUAGE.... AND OF COURSE! SKIBIDI TOILET IS NOT MINE, IT WAS OWN BY DAFUQBOOM.
AND HERE'S CHAPTER 2!
He was woken up by the sound of someone moving in his room, at first he thought it was just some random rats but rats aren't loud when they move. Green eyes stare at the ceiling and it was replaced by a speaker head suddenly appears Infront of him, he was startled at the Speakerman's sudden appearance that he almost hit his head on the wall.
"What..?! You're awake!" Wide eyes look at the naked Speakerman standing next to his cot.
"Hello...?"
His voice were hard to describe, like a man with neutral voice box or maybe that was just how he heard him in his head.
"Can you understand me?" He ask gently as if he couldn't understand him while making gestures on his hands.
"Yes, I can understand you loud and clear." This earn him a surprise sound comes from the Speakerman.
"How? And what are you..? Why do you have Cameraman_0001 here?" He ask, finger pointing at the half bodied Brown coated Cameraman on the floor.
He may not a facial expression but by the tone of his voice, the teen knows he's panicking. He sit up on the cot and raised both hands to stop him for more questions. "H-hey slow down, I'll answer everything just slow down." This stops him, "First, I'm a human second, the reason why he was here is because I saw him half dead underneath a ruble yesterday. Since his microprocessor is not damage and still functioning I can still fix him but as you can see, I don't have a lower half of his body.."
"A human? I thought they're instinct?" The human can only shrug. "And you haven't answer my first question, human."
He sigh, grabbing the same bag yesterday and rummage through his oversized shirt and black jogger (he don't know why he likes them, maybe it's because he can run faster without hindering him unlike the pants) and handed it over the Speakerman. "Wear that first and after that I'll answer your questions." Speakerman grab the materials on the teen's hand and wears it, he watch as the Speakerman took time to look at the new clothes.
"I know it's not the same suit you used to wear—" He was interrupted when he yawn, "Okay first, why I can hear is you is because I have a chip embedded in the back of my neck" the teen said while his hand touch at the back of his neck where he knew the chip embedded. "That is why..., the chip will send signals to my brain translating your language into my own language so I can understand it."
"And sadly, there's still human survivor around... I just don't know where they are.... There, you have your answers." The Speakerman only stood silently after hearing those words, after seconds that he didn't move nor speak makes the teen sigh so he stand from his sitting position on the cot and was about to head to the bathroom when he stop, "And by the way, what's your name? It's a long name if I keep calling you Speakerman." This gets a movement from Speakerman.
"I don't have a name... We're been called by our designated numbers."
"Well sad because I don't want to call you that..." He said, gazing the ceiling while thinking. "How about Scott? Speakerman start with letter S and Scott start with letter S, so that would be better." His green eyes move to the Speakerman–now named as Scott.
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Fanfiction𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 In a world were humans were instinct because of the Skibidi Toilets vs Alliance. One human being left with no where to go but that was no ordinary human per see; what if Brown Cameraman meet that human being? Or shall we say, that...