Not a coincidence

A Metallic mistake (Chp. 2)

                NOTE: Please do not read this unless you have read the first chaper, (An Exchange Indeed formally something else I don't even remember). I did something and now there switched and I am currently trying to fix them but am having troubles. So please  read the first one. 

  I grabbed Morgan and growled "What the hell is going on?" I asked and pushed him back as he stumbled to push a table against the door. This was so cliche, something was chasing us and we had put a table against the door. It was like I was in some cliche horror movie. 

He looked at the door and started to stack some chairs on it lazily. Throwing them at the table making a huge stack of messed up chairs all tumbling off one another. He then looked around and went to open a window but it wouldn't budge. I stood by the abandoned desk and watched him try and force it open. I rolled my eyes.

I would've been enjoying this if this metallic sound wouldn't have been right outside the freaking door. It punched the door causing some chairs to tumble down. I stepped away from it watching them fall. It was like they were in slow motion. Morgan sighed in frustration. "It wont open!" I looked around the room and shrugged. "Is that Mr.Friendly or no?" 

Morgan looked at me like I asked the stupidest question in the world. I shrugged and grabbed a chair by the two front metal legs and walked over to the window. "What are you-" Before he could finish his sentence I pulled the chair up and smashed the window to pieces. 

I smirked at him and used the chair to push the small pieces away. I wasn't stupid I wouldn't freaking cut myself on glass that I broke. What kind of an idiot do you see me as? As soon as I set the chair down it was madness. A metal aura made its way up the walls and blocked the entrance. "Morgan and Molly, open this door!" The smooth and dark voice said. I raised an eyebrow. Morgan then proceeded to shout at it, "You'll have to break the door down!" 

That is exactly what it did. "Thanks for the advice. Didn't know you gave metal people advice." I sneered at him and he squeaked. The being who had kicked down the door walked up to us. I couldn't tell how he was feeling because he had no eyes to look into. "A robot!" 

The 'robot' placed his hands on his hips "Excuse me?! I am not a robot!"

"Yes you are." 

"No i'm not! I am a Cyborg and I came to get you Molly." 

"Call me that again and i'll bash your fuckin brains in." 

"Goodness, you've got some spunk." He looked down at me for quite a while then sighed. "My name is-" 

Morgan cut in and pushed him back pulling me behind him. "Leave us alone we don't want your help!" He snapped. Something about this weird Cyborg thing pissed Morgan off. He stepped back forcing me back towards the metallic aura. I smacked Morgans arm and shoved him away from me.

I backed away from the two and crossed my arms. "Right now I only know one of your names and I DON'T trust you. So Mr.Not-a-Robot, what is your name so I can add you to the list of cant trust." He nodded and looked me over then replied. "My name is Tauls and I am your guardian." 

"My guardian not his?" 

"No did I make it seem like I was his?" 

"No but I like the fact I have a guardian this can be fun." 

Morgan starred at me in disbelief. "Do you have your own guardian Morgan?" I asked. He looked away and sighed. "Yes, but she is at my apartment taking care of the place while I am here." I looked at the two of them then grabbed a chair and sat down in it crossing my leg over the other and looked between the two. I stated one word. "Why?"