Artificial parent (Past)

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N picked up the silly beast known as Cyn] = Narration: Narrator pov

"Do I still have my- No, I don't..." = Thoughts

Character: "Hi" = talking

((This will be... I don't know. Good?)) = A/N

((Anyways let's start))

[I don't own Murder Drones and warframe. All credits go to Glitch, Liam Vickers, and digital extrems] _______________________________________________

[A younger Tessa woke up in the middle of the night in a panic. Her eyes searched through her room and stopped on a something... Or to her, someone.]

[Her father's first working robot, or "worker drone" as he called it. She kept staring at it for a while before grabbing some type of control from her nightstand and pressing a red button.]

[Soon, the drone's lights turned on and he came to life.]

P. F/L: "Yes, Mistress Tessa?"

((P. F/L = past F/L))

[He spoke. His voice deep, mechanical, menacing... She knew her father told her to relly on for... Everything (he doesn't want to parent her.), but she couldn't help but be even slightly scared or nervous around him.]

P. F/L: "Mistress Tessa? Are you okay?"

[Notcing her silence, F/L slowly walked up to her bed and sat besides her.]

P. F/L: "Your vitals seem to be spiking up. Are You okay? Mistress Tessa? Do you need anything? Mistress Tessa?"

[He, suprisingly, asked gently. His voice seemed to soften. Tessa didn't know what to say. The blurry memories of the nightmare still lingered in the back of her mind, she wanted to go to her parents bedroom, to ask for comfort. But she knew that might aswell be impossible...]

Tessa: "F-F/L. I-I, Tessa James Elliott, order you to... Hold...me...?"

[F/L didn't say anything, but he nodded. He then opened his arms invitingly. Tessa slowly crawled into his arms and hugged him. The moment she felt his arms wrap around her tiny body, she tensed up. The cold metal touching her warm skin, the sharp edges threatening to make little cuts on her, it made her shiver.]

[But... She also felt something, something new... She felt warmth. An indescriptible warmth that wasn't literal, but a warmth she could feel fill her chest. She felt the need to cling onto that robot, to not let it go at all costs ... She felt safe for once.]

[Her body started relaxing, the tension slowly dissapearing as she hugged him tighter.]

Tessa: "Could you... Sleep with me tonight? Please...?"

[She looked up at him. She couldn't see a reaction, nor an expression. Her father didn't gave him the ability of that, only a resemblance of a medieval knight helmet for a head and face and called it a day. She could see two red dots through the slits of the helmet. Yet... She could tell those crimson dots softened at her request.]

P. F/L: "As you wish, Mistress Tessa."

[He started to tuck her back in bed. And he tried to lie ontop of the covers meanwhile she was under them. But Tessa quickly opposed it.]

Tessa: "N-No! Under the covers! Please...!"

[F/L stopped moving for a moment before nodding. Tessa, as strange as it was, wanted to feel him as she slept. She needed the proof of his existence even while she was uncouncioss. She didn't know why, why she needed to feel his body against her's. Maybe it was a feeling she was neglected of that was finally being satisfied? She didn't know. All she knew was that she needed to feel him besides her.]

[After both were tucked under the covers, Tessa held onto him as tightly as she could without cutting herself accidentaly. Her eye lids started to feel heavy again, slowly, they started to close on their own. And soon enough. She was asleep again.]

[F/L simply observed her curiously. His creator told him she was his daughter, and that his purpose, other than serve him and do as he says, was to take care of her.]

[Was this a way of taking care of a human child? He didn't know... So, to be able to be better at his given task, he decided to start learning from the internet. His own systems making sure to filter what was right, and what was obviously a joke or a troll through the whole night.]

---Time skip---

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Slowly, Tessa's eye lids began lifting, the light slowly becoming more bearable as her eyes focused. But... She felt that something was missing, her hands searched through the bed, trying to find whatever was suppised to be there. Then, she heard her door opening, she got scared, maybe it was her Mother, she would scold her for waking up late aga-]

P. F/L: "Good morning, Mistress Tessa. Here's your breakfast. Please hurry or you might be late for school."

[Her eyes widened. It was just F/L... He had a plate with a pair of toasts with bacon and fried egg... She quickly shook her head to escape from the surprise and gently grabbed the plate with her food.]

Tessa: "T-Thanks, F/L..."

P. F/L: "It's nothing, Mistress Tessa."

[He then proceeded to start preparing her school uniform. She simply stared at him while he worked.]

[She was still confused. "Why was he doing this? Her parents would usualy wake her up..." And not as gently as he did.]

Tessa: "F/L... Where are My parents...?"

[F/L stopped doing his task and looked at her.]

P. F/L: "On a business trip, Mistress Tessa. They won't come back until August."

[She looked at the calendario on her wall: June 12th. She sighed...]

Tessa: "Alright..."

P. F/L: "Also, please hurry or you might be late for school."

[Then, F/L placed her inform on the edge of her bed before walking out of her room.]

[Tessa spent the rest of the time finishing her breakfast and rapidly putting her uniform on and organizing her backpack.]

[She then ran downstairs to the Main door, where F/L was waiting for her.]

P. F/L: "Ready?"

Tessa: "Yes!"

[And so, F/L opened the door and walked out. Tessa followed but decided to check the time, her eyes widened and she gasped.]

Tessa: "No No No No! It's already 7:43...! I'll be late again..."

[But before she could stress over anything, she heard an engine roaring to life. She looked yo from her phone to see F/L inside one of the many cars her father had.]

P. F/L: "If we walked. But not if I drive."

Tessa: "Y-You can drive...? Isn't that... Ilegal??"

P. F/L: "There are no laws stating that robots are allowed to drive vehicles... But there aren't any laws stating they can't."

[Tessa hesitated but entered the car and closed the door. Soon, F/L pressed on the pedal and began driving... Very decently. After all, the legal loophole was there, yes. But it was better to not try their luck.]
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((Hello, how are ya doing? I hope good. Anyways, what do you think? After writting the inside version of home, I thought of doing this. I don't know if to maje it a seperate thing, or keep it here. But what do YOU think? Do You like this idea? Give me your opinions. Anyways, have a good day/night. Now, if You excuse me, I'll have some tea. Light sip.))

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