Murder Drones: Unforeseen Consequences (V X Human Male Reader)

Chapter 26: Temporary Living Space

Words: 8,773

Living is over rated

Become a ghost and spook losers.

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"So why the hell are you in my home?" Uzi growled, glaring at the human and two non-invited murder freaks. "What, come on, be a bit compassionate, shrimp. We just lost our homes, and we are very heartbroken." V spoke, tone lowering as if pretending to be sad, placing a hand over her synthetic heart. "You're heart died out years ago." Uzi spat back, V chuckling under her breath with glee as Uzi stormed away. "Ahhh, I can't wait to toy with her." V cooed to herself, flinching as she felt a small flick to her forehead, snapping her attention to the human. "Control yourself. Be grateful she hasn't already tried kicking us out and has only been whining about it." He scolded the drone, V huffing in annoyance, slamming her body against the couch.

"You're a child," J grumbled, glancing over to the spare bedroom, the old worker having been in there for 10 minutes. "This is getting boring. Are we crashing here or not?!" V exclaimed, sick with how little she's moved, standing up fully. "We don't know. Now be quiet and sit." J growled, glaring at her coworker. V placed a finger to her chin, pretending to think with an obnoxious hum. "Hmm.... Why should I listen to you again?" "Because I am your boss, you listen to my demands." J spat, pushing herself off the wall, glaring at the drone with a smug grin and a slight glint in her digital eyes. "And if I don't? What are you gonna do? Fire me?" She questioned with a chuckle. "Not like we've been doing our job anyways. So what's the point?" J stayed quiet, keeping her glare on V. "Come on, let's get out of this dump. I know a better place." V nodded in Y/n's direction, indicating to follow, with J only watching as the two walked out with a spiteful glare, sick of her actions.

BANG

BANG

Two loud knocks echoed through the hall, V checking her bladed fingers as she waited for the door to open, Y/n standing around awkwardly. "So, we're exactly are we?" He questioned, glancing around the hall and then back to the door. As if on cue, it opened up, the cheerleader from a few days ago leaning against the frame. "What's up loser?" She hummed, not caring to look up from her phone. "We need a place to crash. Storm screwed us." V lazily explained as she had already walked inside. Lizzie raised an eyebrow at the mention of 'we,' finally glancing up from her phone, her eyes landing on the human. "Oh, well of course. Come on in." She stepped aside, letting Y/n inside, pink eyes tracking his movements as he walked in.

This'll be fun.

"Thanks for letting us crash here. It's much appreciated." Y/n thanked the drone with a slight nod, Lizzie sighing as she moved to her room. "Oh no need to thank me. But if you really want, you can make it up some other way~" She cooed with a mischievous glint, slipping inside her room, door slightly ajar. Y/n glanced over to V, who was already on the couch, glaring at the drone's door with a look of confusion. He didn't exactly know what to do, so he just opted to sit next to V, which seemed to be enough to take her glare off the door, laying across the couch, crossing her legs over his lap. "This place looks pretty nice. A lot cleaner than Uzi's place." Y/n mumbled, admiring the place. 'It's whatever, I guess... Could use some more bodies.' V grumbled under her breath, resting her arms behind her head.

They spent their time watching whatever drama was on TV. Most of them were romance or high school related; it wasn't really good. The enjoyment mainly came from mocking it, which V adored doing. It wasn't too long before the lock to the front door was heard, Y/n glancing over and seeing two workers walk in. The oldest one seemed to freeze when he saw V, the drone giving a wave with her bladed her fingers. "What are you doing here?" He demanded an answer, seeming to step a bit in front of Thad. "Oh, I take it you're the homeowner? We just need-" "Just looking for a place to relax. Maybe grab a quick bite to eat. You don't happen to have anything fresh, do you?" V cooed with a giggle, bladed fingers trailing against the couch, tearing at the fabric. An tense silence filled the space, only breaking slightly when Lizzie opened her door with an annoyed huff. "Ugh, chill out old man. They're my friends? She's totally harmless now... Well... Eh forget it, just get in here. SOME people don't know how to forgive and forget." Lizzie spat out, directed towards her father as the two entered her room.