Vuzi

dance

After school uzi stormed out with a heaving chest, she hated everyone in her class, though she knew she was weird and caused trouble but she was always forgotten, no one remembers her name or who she is, even when she literally risked her life to fight the murder drones and was almost killed by one of them all she got was “uh who is she?” Or referred as a random who probably shops at hot topic, she went back in her room seeing her dad standing there “ugh what?” She rolled her eyes “uzi, I..got you something for prom!” He gestures to the black dress “.. what..” “and you will be going with your classmates! ..but no murder drones young lady” he spoke “why are you trying to parent me now???” She glares, her dad pulled out a manual titled ‘how to parent your moody teenager’ Uzi stared at the cover of the manual then back up at her dad “.. seriously..”
“Anyways! You are going and I will be there as well!” “God no-!” Uzi argued but it was useless as soon as her classmates Lizzy and doll walk in.

In dolls home uzi got dressed in the bathroom before stepping out seeing Lizzy and doll dressed and waiting for her “come on Uzi!” Lizzy called out, they walk out expecting Uzi to follow.

The large room was flashing purple blue and pink lights, the tables covered in white sheets and food stacked all over a long with bottled drinks, everyone already in their separate groups chatting and laughing as for uzi who stayed behind Lizzy and doll once again forgotten. She sighed then saw her dad talking to her teacher, he's probably telling him about her behavior in class, the room falls silent as two taller drones land behind Uzi “hey Uzi! N waved cheerfully
While V stood beside him wearing an elegant red dress that fits her perfectly while N wore a black. Sleek suit “did you guys go through the vents again..” “yup! And we heard talks about a prom so we got dressed too!” V stretches “N wanted to see what prom was like and I wanted to mess with you since I'm bored” “V what did I say about antagonizing her?” N sighed only for V to ignore him, as she shifts her metal hand into large claws as if to tell uzi's classmates who were watching them to mind their business causing them to look away and go back to talking nervously
“You don't need to threaten her classmates..” “yeah yeah relax N it's not like I'm hurting them” She brushed him off before turning to Uzi “looking nice Uzi, who got you that?” She gestures to the dress “my dad forced me to go here” she groans “dad problems?” V asked “he suddenly wants to parent me, probably because he left me for dead and I survived” she shrugged “he even told me I wasn't allowed to talk to you guys” V smirked “and who's gonna stop us from being near you?” N rubs the back of his neck “I guess he still doesn't approve huh?” “Eh he can cry about it” uzi grinned “even if you did try to kill me”
“Sorry about that” N replied While V picked up a glass of oil and sips it “Besides we could always sneak in your room, he can't stop us,”
Uzi hummed “what if he seals the vent shut?” V continues to smirk mischievously “we do have our ways” N agreed “yeah, metal that the vents are made of are easy to get through”

During prom uzi stood by her friends talking with them as Lizzy came on stage to announce prom queen, “alright losers we will be announcing prom queen and king or whatever,” she pulls a piece of paper but uzi tunes her out, not really caring about who got picked for this stupid dance. She already didn't wanna be there and would prefer to be in her room working on her railgun for any improvements.

An hour passed back in uzi's room

Uzi lays in bed, staring at the ceiling
She sighed while her dress laid on the ground spread out and wrinkled, she heard a knock on her door “what” the door opens revealing her dad standing there “..so..how was prom?”
Uzi sat up “it was fine, or whatever” she brushed her dad off nonchalantly “the dress is on the floor she points in case he wanted to know what she did with it “..and you talked to those murder drones..” he murmured “and? They are my friends” her eyes narrowed in response “im..just worried that they c-” “what else could they possibly do to me that you left me for them to do?” She spat with venom

Her dad paused, his expression concerned and ashamed for what he did to Uzi, “..well okay” he left the room as as the door closes behind him softly, leaving Uzi alone in the dark, she turns to face the wall quietly staring blankly.
An hour has gone by she heard a thud in the vents “what now N?” She asked as the vent swung open revealing yellow digital eyes “guessed wrong toaster” “what do you want v?” Uzi yawned as she watches the murder drone crawl out and Into her bed “N said he went out hunting and he would take a nap after and I'm bored” V answered, she then sat by Uzi while her tail curls around uzi's ankle to which V tried to untangle it “sorry habit” she excused herself “your tail curls around stuff?” “Yeah, it's a thing I like to do” she murmured, her tail remains firm “looks like you're stuck I can't do anything else, without either stabbing you or me” (it was intentional V was looking for an excuse to grab Uzi) “yeah I rather be stuck than get stabbed by your tail..” she huffed in response “yeah I don't wanna have you needing my spit to heal yourself,” uzi shivered at V’s words “yeah it was embarrassing when I had to put my hand in N’s mouth..” she froze remembering that she wouldn't talk about it but here she is telling V “PFFFT- BAHAHAHA YOU DID WHAT?!” V laughed hysterically “I was desperate!” “YOU STILL DID IT!” V laughed so hard she fell off the bed and onto her back, since her tail was tangled around uzi's leg which pulled her down with her “Ay!” V looked up seeing Uzi on top of her “bold move uzi~” she teased “shut up! You're the one who dragged me over you!” Uzi shouts with embarrassment, her face flushed.
Feeling metal hands around her waist she pulls Uzi in close “you know it's amusing to see you flustered from a simple thing” uzi glared back at V as she dug her fingers into V's jacket “bite me!” “With pleasure” “no-! Not actually-!”
She yelps helplessly as V sank her fangs in her shoulder, moving her jacket down a little “agh-..stupid murder drones” Uzi grunted in pain and something else she wasn't sure about but brushed it off, finally V let her go, her fangs stained with uzi's oil “well you offered” she shrugged “it wasn't an offer-!” Uzi hissed while sitting up which now has her on V's lap, V got up and sat back on uzi's bed bringing uzi up and on her lap with her while her tail curls around them, taking note that V’s and N’s tails can extend and make shapes “so i think your tail is loosening it's grip” “yeah let's just give it a minute and we are free” (lie) she says as she pulled uzi closer in her embrace, her tail curls into a heart shape above them without uzi noticing since she was mainly focused on the fact she's on V’s lap and in her arms.