●Shade Of Purple● Doll X (M) Reader [Murder Drones Fanfic]

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Reviving Data...

Productivity level: 40%...

Commencing cycle...

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One deep sleep later...

You woke up slowly as you still feel gloomy from last night's incident. It was quite traumatic as you saw the only drone who cared about you getting "terminated" by the one she wanted to get rid of.

(Y/N): Bad feelings...

You mumbled weakly.

A little headache appears in your head, which causes you to use your arm and place your hand on your forehead.

(Y/N): It physically hurts as well...

But something is off...

(Y/N): Huh!?

You realized the arm you're using is the exact arm you lost in prom. Now it's with you again as if nothing occurred to it.

(Y/N): What the robo-hell!?

You quickly examine your left arm, noticing something as if it was nevered sliced off at all. It also doesn't even look like someone fixed it for you.

(Y/N): My arm, it came back!

You felt quite joyful for a sweet moment, but then you remembered seeing Doll "pass on."

(Y/N): But Doll...

-Suggest checking the aftermath-

(Y/N): Is she still there?

You quickly got up from your bed and put on the usual clothing you use. You decide to skip out on some breakfast and storm out of your home.

Several minutes later...

The hallways are still quiet as no one is awake at this time, which makes it perfect for you to get a glimpse of the scene inside the gym. Speaking of which, you are now at the entrance of the door, getting flashbacks to a good memory in an instance.

-playback setting 1x-

(Y/N): I miss you...

You snap out of the memory visit and open the doors to see what is on the other side.

(Y/N): Straight out of a horror flick

You see the ruined dance hall, a bunch of damaged tables and chairs, the crown on the stage, and a couple of dead worker drones. Before you want to see Doll's "resting place," you walk up to the stage and pick up the crown, imagining the Russian you cared for with it, smiling in happiness as she is being called prom queen, with you by her side with the prom king title.

(Y/N): So close...

-Short tears for dramatic effect-

You then slowly walk down from the stage and march your way to the spot where Doll is supposed to be. You take a quick look at it, noticing your arm near it, but your arm isn't the main focus as Doll's corpse isn't there at all.

(Y/N): Where are you Doll... did you ascend to robot afterlife...

Not even her oil is on the floor, completely wiped without explanation.

(Y/N): Or someone else did...

You ran out of the gym, taking the crown with you as well because it reminds you of someone who personally deserves it.

(Y/N): Something isn't right

You thought to yourself during the run in the hallways.

Another several minutes later...