The Wish of Vexa

On Her Own

Vexa steps out of the house, looking up into the blue sky and examining the clouds. She scans the white fluffs in the sky and looks at Mr. Trinket. "Clouds?" she asks, looking into his eyes. He nods. She smiles and sighs happily, skipping and frolicking around in the grass. "I'm ready to go, Mr. Trinket!" Vexa mentions.

Time Skip~

The car rattled softly as Mr. Trinket and Vexa sat in the car. They hit a bump and Vexa screams, looking around in defense. "What was that?" Vexa asks, scared. Trinket starts to laugh, still keeping his eyes on the road, "It was just a bump in the pavement." he explains. Vexa nods slowly and turns to face forward.

Another Time Skip because I didn't want to make this whole chapter a car ride~

Vexa slowly unlatches the car door and opens it, stepping out onto the black pavement. In front of her stood a tall building with a sign right above the doors that read "Apartments". She looked back at the car. The window was down. Vexa leaned down and poked her head in the window, "M-Mr. Trinket. What are 'Apartments'?" she asked, slightly tilting her head. Mr. Trinket smiled and said "A place for you to live, Vexa. Do you have the money I gave you?" he replied. Vexa nods. "Okay, you're on your own now. If you need repairs, you know where to find me. You have your built-in guns and knives to protect yourself. Now go on in and find your apartment. I will check in on you everyday." Mr. Trinket swipes his cheek, wiping away a tear. Vexa giggles, "Don't worry, sir. I'll be okay!" Vexa exclaims. She stands up and starts walking towards the building. "Uh, Vexa!!" Trinket yells from the car. "Yes sir?" Vexa turns and looks into the car window. "Everything you need is in your apartment. And remember, you're a robot, so you don't need food. You have a T.V. a couch, bed and table. And a printer. Just take the cord that I gave you and plug the USB into your arm and the other end of the cord into the printer. After that, I think you're all settled. Bye, Vexa." The car starts to roll away. It turns a corner and disappears behind some buildings. Vexa walks into the apartment building and walks up to the counter. A lady with blonde hair and blue eyes turn to meet eyes with Vexa. "Hello, ma'am," the lady starts, "I'm Jisana, what can I do for you today?" she asks. Vexa smiles sweetly and answers, "Hi, Jisana. I'm Vexa. My creator has sent me here to live on my own. He wants me to get an apartment?" Jisana looks at Vexa, confused. "Y-yes," Jisana says weakly, "Right this way Miss Vexa."