Water poured out of my eyes and onto the floor. "Dangit come back" I sobbed, as metal arm's pulled me away. "He was a 5 year old, do you hear me, you bloody machine and my brother!" I could sense the mechanical hand grip tighter as I fought. I spat trying to wet a loose wire, maybe have it fall over dead but no luck. I didn't flinch, it simply told me in its robotic voice "everything will be alright" if it thinks for one moment that I would ever stop fighting it was wrong, I would only fight harder than I ever have before. I was put in a crate much like a dog. And it closed the door little did I know that that little bit of sunshine in my 8 year old life would be taken from me forever and never returned. The car started and jolted to a start, driving me away from my old life.
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Teen FictionWater poured out of my eyes and onto the floor. "Dangit come back" I sobbed, as metal arm's pulled me away. "He was a 5 year old, do you hear me, you bloody machine and my brother!" I could sense the mechanical hand grip tighter as I fought. I spat...