Murder Drones: Unforeseen Consequences (V X Human Male Reader)

Chapter 1: You're My Friend Now!

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The night sky had begun to wash away, a new morning arising from the horizon. Wonderous hues of orange and red creeping upwards, melting and intertwining with the lessening night sky, giving it a lustrous purple design for it to dawn a while more.

  With a fogged up, unaware mind, the young boy stirred in his sleep, sitting up as he rubbed away at his tired eyes, stinging ever so slightly from the sun’s glorious rays seeping into the window, burning his eyes, having trouble to get readjusted. Once his eyes had mostly adjusted, he looked around, spotting his loving parents.

His mother quietly snoring, mouth slightly agape with drool pooling out the side, forming into a small stain onto her husband's shirt, who was sleeping quietly, holding his wife in one arm, and his other laid out limply, were he was holding Y/n previously before the boy rose awake. Both resting peacefully as their child sat there bored, mindlessly looking around. He didn't want to wake his parents, that'd be rude! They're old and need sleep after all, which is what he'd tell himself.

But the boy had begun feeling a little… Hungry and very bored. He felt conflicted, but after such a long time of contemplating his choices, barely a minute, he had made up his mind. Slowly crawling to the edge of the bed, tiny legs dangling off, having trouble reaching the floor, but with a bit of effort he managed to safely plop his feet onto the ground, now ready to begin his quest.

The boy slowly and silently creeped along the floor, carefully treading towards the door. Making sure to watch where he steps, slipping out the door, gulping in horror as he saw the long halls, which seemed to branch off into more halls.
The boy, with a nervous frown, began walking around the halls, taking note of how each room looked and what they contained after peeking inside, memorizing a path so he could get back to the room, which he would quickly forget. Sadly none were a kitchen.

But one door was different, it held a bedroom, a few toys and dolls littered onto the floor. Immediately realizing this was still no kitchen, he was about to close the door when a voice spoke up. “Hello?” A young girl's voice spoke, having heard her door creek open, leaning off her chair to look around the corner at her door. Upon spotting the boy her eyes widened, smile growing. “Oh, it's you!” She happily exclaimed, moving forward so the chair wasn't half on the ground anymore, quick to make her way to the door, holding her hand out. “I'm Tessa, it's nice meeting you! We don't get many visitors.” She spoke, an accent more apparent that he's heard her speak, the two recognizing each other from yesterday's little meeting.

He gave a toothy smile, taking her hand. "It's nice meeting you too, I'm Y/n!" He greeted, the two happily shaking the other's hand. “Anyways. What are you doing in my room?” Tessa questioned curiously, head tilted sideways. It was then he remembered his reasonings for sneaking out of the room. "I was looking for the kitchen..." He spoke, stomach growling mid sentence. "... I got a little hungry..." He mumbled, slightly embarrassed.

“Ah, well breakfast isn't for a while…” Tessa mumbled, trailing off as she thought for a second before coming to a conclusion. “Well how about we go play? Then it'll be time for breakfast faster! Come on, come on, come on!!” She cheered, very eager for the opportunity to play. Before Y/n could properly answer “Yes”, he was already dragged in after the first syllable that didn't sound like a no left his mouth.

Once inside, Y/n was able to finally take in the full sight of the room. A few bookshelves and bookcases lined the walls, a fancy bed with a wooden frame and silk sheets layered over the mattress, a rather large closet with golden engravings into some random squiggles, and a couple toys laying on the floor. The room itself was much nicer and larger than the one Y/n had.