Murder Drones One-Shots [Volume One]

Being Clingy Isn't Always a Bad Thing Pt. 4 [Finale]

A/N: Request from @BrianGeller Clingy!Lizzy x N. This is part four of four. This is meant to take place after Ep. 5. IF ANYONE HAS A REQUEST THEY WOULD LIKE TO PUT DOWN, PLEASE GO TO MY SECOND VOLUME OF ONESHOTS ON MY PROFILE IN THE FIRST CHAPTER. I AM FINISHING UP THE ONESHOTS ON HERE AND THE BOOK WILL BE ENDING SOON, BUT THE SECOND VOLUME IS UP AND MORE ONESHOTS WILL BE POSTED ON THERE. Enjoy!  Sorry this one is a little short but its worth the read I promise.

"Max! You're a dead drone!" Emma ran after the younger male with her stinger, he screamed and ran into the living room to hide behind his father, N.

"Dad! Emma's trying to kill me again!"

"Max read my diary!"

"Enough you two! Max, don't get into Emma's things! And Emma, stop trying to kill your brother!" Lizzy scolded from the kitchen, walking around the counter and clinging onto N's arm just like she always did. Giving her murderous husband a peck on the lips, she turned back to them to find their children gagging from her gesture in disgust.

Emma, currently being sixteen years old had Lizzy's pink optics and N's silver locks reaching down to the midst of her back, strangely enough it made the blonde worker giggle, reminding her of her dear old friend Doll. She was quiet like her too. Max on the other hand was somewhat of a tech genius at thirteen years old, just like his aunt Uzi, but he had Lizzy's hair with white optics, an old trait N used to carry when he himself was a worker. Both kids had stingers, except the only difference there was Max would continuously make little inventions here and there to try and improve it for a more daily usage of the extra limb.

"Ugh, mom, dad, gross. Get a room." Emma commented, but N only picked Lizzy up making the blond worker squeal.

"Careful how you choose your words little one, I might just do it." N laughed, making Lizzy punch his shoulder playfully.

"N! Not now! I'm making dinner-Max I swear to robo-god if you mess with the control panel one more damn time so help me-" Lizzy began scolding her son who walked over distracted by the panel, wanting to make adjustments to it and completely disregarding their conversation. N laughed and put his wife down, who immediately ran over to the boy and sat him down in the kitchen.

Emma on the other hand walked up to her father, a nervous expression fell before her.

"Dad, if I told you there was something important I wanted to talk to you about, what would you say?"

"That depends princess, what's the topic of discussion?" N looked at his daughter who was now fiddling with her thumbs and blush lines coating her visor. His optics hollowed in realization. The last time he saw someone like that was Uzi when she-

"Have you met someone?"

"Yeah...but I don't know if mom will like them..." Emma muttered beneath her breath, N's optics softened in expression, grabbing her hand.

"This is sudden, but bring the boy over, I'm sure we'd love to meet him." He reassured his daughter, only Emma looked up at him with digital tears flowing down her visor, she only muttered out one word.

"Her."

"What?"

"You'd...love to meet...her?"

"Oh, princess." He smiled and hugged his child, who sniffled.

"Your mother and I would love to meet her."

Emma looked up at her father, wiping her tears and happiness now in her optics, a fanged-smile splattered across her face. She thanked him, running off into her bedroom to go message the anonymous being. N then walked into the kitchen, getting ready to explain to his wife the situation.

"We're going to have a visitor over for dinner tonight. Emma met someone." He kissed her temple before helping her get to work on the meal.

"Oh? Who's the lucky boy?"

"Girl."

"Oh, my. How exciting! I'll be sure to set a plate." Lizzy beamed with pride for her daughter coming out so openly. Meanwhile Max secretly smiled to himself, happy his sister was comfortable to share it after a little sibling talk they had earlier.

***

The doorbell rang, and Emma shot up to go run over to the door. She took a deep breath, feeling her core humming like crazy before opening it.

"Rin!" Emma hugged the individual standing in the doorway, Lizzy and N walked up to the entrance, only for their optics to hollow in shock at the worker in front of them. There stood this supposed girl named Rin, Her hair in a bob with silver locks, and red optics.

"Hello there, my name is Rin. I'm V and Doll's daughter."

Word count: 799 words.