" Sister of a friend " (N x w!man reader)

(3) keeping your enemies close

Y/n has no clue what to do in this moment, she was sitting on a seat while the currently shut down murder drone was sitting in the seat in front of her.

She decided to take in this drone, even though it's not even of her kind.

Staring at the drone, y/n Realizes she's doing nothing to help, so she stands up and immediately walks over to the drone, taking in its details and analyzing anything that seems to be a problem with it.

At first nothing seem to be wrong, but As she inspected, She seemed to see one of the Lightbulb looking circles appear different from the others, one of them were red the rest of them were yellow, maybe it just needed a system reset.

So y/n decided to take the matter into her own hands and reset the drones system.

She had a bit of doubt in doing this, as if she resets the drones system it could probably regain its ability and attack her.

But she sure as hell wasn't going to leave it, she knows what it's like to be left for dead, and so does her sister.

...

Second have passed, soon turning into minutes, then hours.

Y/n still can't figure out how to get the drone working.

Eventually, she just gives up and smacks the drone in the face, sitting back down and crossing her arms as she figures out way to fix this disassembly drone.

...

She's so in her thoughts that she doesn't even realize she had fixed the drone with the smack to the face she had done.

The drone was staring at her while she was listening to her own thoughts that were hyperventilating to her.

She looks up, jumping in her chair as she yelps, two bright, yellow, digital eyes were staring at her. The drone seemed delighted, maybe even surprised to see a worker drone as soon as they awake.

Y/n gets out of the chair and takes a step back.

" where are you going? "
" I-uh..don't know.."
" wait... are you... Running away from me? "
" uh..N-no?.."
" calm down! Hah, I won't hurt you.."
" I don't know if I should trust you..."
" you should! "

They have a staring contest for a few seconds straight before finally y/n speaks.

" convince me."
" uhm— well you.. did help me out by resetting me so... I guess Mercy is the best thing I can offer? Heh?.."

The disassembly drone scratches the back of his head and chuckles nervously.

Y/n had to admit he was right, she did help him out.

" hm, Okay.. well.. what's your name?... you.. funny looking drone?.."
" I'm serial designation N! But just call me N for short.."
" I think I get it..."

Y/n stands up and before she could leave, she was stopped by hand on her arm.

" wait! Don't leave yet!.."
" uh.. but I have to go?.."
" can I...ask you? a few things?..."
"... sure?.."

...
here they were, Sitting again, Y/n found it odd that a murder drone would want to ask their own prey questions.

" so what did you need to ask me?.."
" uhm... first off what's your name?.."
" oh.. I never told you did I?.."
" yeah..."
" it's y/n.."
" okay..uhm... why did you, you know? Reset me.."
" I don't actually have a clue how I reset you, I just gave up and smacked you, and somehow you turned on, but aside from that, I reseted you because I didn't wanna just leave you out in the snow, You looked pretty worn out anyways.."

Y/n hated being sincere, but she wasn't gonna let that get to her.

"Huh.. so you're just like me! Haha! That's wonderful! "
" what... do you mean?.."

N didn't seem to have an answer for that.

" Real question, why did you save?.. me?.."

Y/n knew what he meant by that, why would she save a Murder drone? It's in the name. Murder.

".. I'm assuming from the way you act.. you know what it's like to be left behind?..."
" Oh yeah! That's definite..."
" I just I guess didn't want to leave you behind whether you are my enemy or not..."
"..."
" you know what they say?..uh.. keep your friends and family close but your enemies even closer?.."
" sure! that makes sense!."

...

Here y/n was, walking around with N while they were talking about random stuff, it's funny how they are two different species, Two different people, Predator and prey but yet they are getting along with eachother like There wasn't anything wrong with it.

" what's your favorite kind of dog?? "
" hah—well I don't really have much of an idea about my favorite kind of dog but..Maybe..that curly haired dog?..."
"You mean a poodle? NICE CHOICE!! "

N was getting a bit too excited about dogs but y/n had to stop him before he went overboard.

" we're here...but there's no way back in..?.."
" uh—keypad?."

N points at the keypad.

" oh..but still, i.. don't have a keycard for it..."

Y/n thinks for a moment, Before groaning and putting a hand on her eye screen.

" bite me..."

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