Murder Drones Oneshots and Comics

Everything in the cockroaches' perspective (part 1 :>)

What if they could talk w/ each other :0 what did they do before that, or what are their goals? Well, I thought of those.
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH (especially keybug) I'm their 1st fan and they are so underrated and so cute they deserve more love. I had to make this, it will be 2 parts I think.

The sun's colors started to mix as it sank into the endless darkness of the sky. As they were programmed to, the street lights came on. The snow under them shone, getting darker as it was further and further from the light, as every night. The wind was blowing slightly. The broken cars were covered in snow, just as before. The buildings did not move from their places, still broken and looking dead. Nothing changed. Not even the old skulls or old drones' corpses moved an inch.

"It's boring." A little bug sighed. "Why does he like this place so much? There is nothing interesting."

The bug wanted just to fly, go away, see new places, and meet new beetles. But the other one liked it so much there, and it was keeping our bug there, in the town also called "trash can". The little cockroach heard the others talking about a wonderful place, full of mysteries and new sides to explore. It wanted so bad there. But it couldn't leave. It couldn't leave its family helplessly. The predators will come and kill everybody. They needed every piece of help to protect themselves.

"What's the point, anyway? What will we do here, afterwards? We are going to die whether the monsters kill us or not." The cockroach mumbled to the other.

"It's not going to change. All I know is that I'm coming with you, but only after my tasks are done." The other bug replied. It was green and a little smaller than its friend. Though of its body size, it had long antennas, which made it look bigger than others. Taller.

The black cockroach looked gratefully at the green one. "We should head inside. Dad is gonna ground me, and I may not be able to see you anymore for an amount of time..." The green one said.

"I'd rather stay outside in the middle of the night and risk myself than go there in that boring place. You can go, my parents will understand, though I don't think that yours will." The black cockroach groaned.

The green bug noded and left. Its dad grounded it for being late and told it is being punished for 2 weeks. Its dad let it choose a place to stay those 2 weeks. It chose a cracked place on the roof where she could see the whole town.

As days passed, it felt more and more boring, and the carving of freedom made it starve. It was watching outside. It wasn't gonna lie, the town was so boring, but it'd rather stay outside. Or at least if the black one to be there, in her place. They could talk and play games. The world could be better. Suddenly, a light flickered from outside. It was her friend. It came to visit her.

As the black one made his way into the place, the green one became more and more impatient to talk to its buddy.

"Howdy, lime?" The black one said. Usually, the green one would be pissed off that nickname, but this time, the excitement level passed anger.

"You came! How did you know I'm here?" The green one looked imressed by its friend trying to find it so bad.

"Well, I asked your dad where you are. He didn't tell me, so I started to look over the house."

"Wow, he really wanted to find me..." the green one thought before to speak aloud; "thats so nice from you," the green bug started to play with its antennas.

"Did you think I would let you locked here without even attempting to come?" The black cockroach said as it tugged one of the green bug's antenna. "Oh! By the way," the black one left the green bug's antenna "are you hungry?"