Murder Drones Oneshots (mostly Nuzi)

Guardian Angel Part 12

N. That name just couldn't get out of Uzi's head. It had been a solid 6 months since Uzi last saw that murderous angel, still for some reason she couldn't forget him, that one letter constantly echoed in her mind.

Uzi had even thought about writing another letter, specifically begging for N. She had to remind herself a thousand times a day that N was evil, a cannibal who made a lot of parents (and the high school janitor) very unhappy.

Despite all that, Uzi couldn't stop imagining him. N cuddled up with her again, N laughing with his fangs visible, N softly promising her to bring her love and happiness. He had been such a perfect angel, but he just had to go and eat Lizzy. Not that Uzi really minded...

NO! Evil- N was evil- Not hot...

Groaning, Uzi slammed her head into her desk, almost cracking her visor. Khan peaked through Uzi's bedroom door and sighed, it made sense why his daughter was upset, but Khan thought she'd a least have made some progress after six months.

Though Khan did appreciate how in the first month Uzi just sobbed on her bed curled up, so a degree of progress had been made, he wasn't sure what the mourning time for cannibal boyfriends should be anyway. Teenagers really confused him.

"Uhhh...Uzi, school reopens tomorrow for the record" Khan said through the door, expecting some form of reaction from his daughter. Uzi simply tilted her head to the side in acknowledgment, not bothering to even look up or say anything.

Khan sighed again and closed the door properly, the school had been shut since N's incident for investigations and to adjust class numbers, plus there was a significant amount of damage making it unsafe. Khan was hoping Uzi would be ready to go back- but apparently not.

Back inside Uzi's room, the worker had taken to slamming her head repeatedly into the desk, groaning over and over again while trying to clear her mind of N.

N was evil. N was evil. N was evil. N was evil.

N was nice. N was cute. N was soft. N was good.

FUCK!

Uzi sat up straight, blush displayed on her visor at the realisation of what she'd just thought, how could she be so dumb? N was bad...very bad...

Still, nobody could deny he was attractive and attentive, always checking in with Uzi and complimenting her, gently curling up on her bed at night to help her sleep. To her he was no less than heaven- a perfect angel and specimen of goodness. It was everyone who had ever harmed her that led him to become devilish.

The sadistic vengeful side of Uzi was glad they were all dead. One of Rebecca's parents had cried about how she'd never get to make 'beautiful babies' or 'pass on her skill', to which Uzi could only snicker and remark how good it was that Rebecca's code was going to be eliminated.

Realising it was late, around 11:34pm, Uzi decided to tuck herself in for the night- though she hadn't been sleeping well since N stopped being here to cuddle with her.

Sighing, Uzi quickly changed into her sleep wear and shut of the lights, determined to get at least 5 hours of being offline before inevitably being forced awake by some kind of nightmare.

Uzi tucked herself in to bed on the right side closest to the door. The spaces on the middle and left area of the bed were left empty and cold, Uzi missed the sensation of warmth from having another drone there, and the gentle way N used to hold her at night.

Crying silently, Uzi nuzzled her face into a pillow and shut her eyes, ready to 'sleep' alone yet again.

The nightmares came the second Uzi powered off, it started with her father screaming at her for dating a cannibal, then Rebeccas torso dragging itself along by the arms while screaming at Uzi this was her fault. Lizzy made an appearance as well, rebuilt and strong- grinning and laughing while beating Uzi until her metal dented.

Suddenly the dream shifted- the dream Lizzy was still beating Uzi down- but someone else had appeared to shove the deceased bully away, ripping of Lizzy's head and offering a hand to Uzi.

"It's okay Uzi...I'm here...nobody is hurting you on my watch"

N's voice was slow and gentle in Uzi's dream, the same tone and pace he always used on her, the sweetness he had reserved for her and her alone. Even if this N was in her head he had Uzi completely under his thumb. She was silently begging for dream N to hold her, cuddle her, love her the way nobody else ever would.

The digital eyes on Uzi's visor sprang open at a sudden sound, like a distant crash or breakage. Despite knowing it would likely just be her father, Uzi couldn't help but imagine N, slightly getting lost in the idea of seeing him again.

His white hair, gentle yellow eyes, sleek yet well cut metal frame. The pure beauty of an angel.

Motivated by her own fantasies, and completely ignoring the reality of who N was, Uzi sprang from her bed and raced to the kitchen to try and find the cause of the crash. Silently Uzi begged for it to be N- refusing to believe there was any other cause.

Uzi opened the door to the kitchen, instantly being caught in a wave of light and energy, it was similar to N's angelic power- but didn't feel as comforting for some reason. She was barely able to see thanks to the white light blocking her visor.

"So this is who he fell for" a sharp voice came from the brightness, Uzi attempting to refocus her sensors while searching for the owner of the voice. It wasn't N's, but carried the same weight his did, the same natural authority and power..

Finally the light dimmed, revealing another suspiciously tall drone- a female this time- coloured in the exact same way as N once was. Her eyes shone the same way his once did, but they seemed sharper and cold, her short white hair was neater and finer than N's as well. Aside from that they looked so alike that this girl had to be-

Another angel.

Uzi took a minute to absorb the situation, then noticed this angel was naked, like completely and utterly naked. Her body resembled a worker drones body, but for some reason was crafted after a human woman's figure, in shape and angles at least.

"Do you need clothes?" Uzi asked, slightly intimidated by the perfect sculpture of  femininity in front of her. The angel snickered slightly "Nope" and stepped forward to look Uzi up and down. Her snicker fell as she took more of the worker drone in.

N really liked her? Does he have an angsty emo kink?

The angel sighed and decided to finally address Uzi properly. "I'm V, angel of beauty and femininity, I need to talk to you" She spoke, voice beautiful yet sharp.

Uzi stammered for a moment- still amazed by the situation- though she snapped out of it quick and turned back to V. "What do you want?" Uzi sharply asked, she hoped V wasn't her new guardian angel- she'd just be insecure all the time- plus V wasn't N.

V glared back at the workers aggression- how dare she speak like that to an angel? The girl either had guts or was stupid. Perhaps a bit of both. Still, V came here for a reason, she was getting answers regardless of Uzi's attitude. V sighed to steady her anger and looked right into Uzi's visor, willing to fight for her answer she needed.

"How did you make N fall?"