Getting Google

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You had recently ordered the new Google IRL prototype try out, a few thousand dollars down the drain. By what you were told they normally came in red or blue. You had gotten blue by chance. The doorbell was rang late at night, multiple times. When you decided to see who it was, a small box was at your doorstep, you began to think it was at the wrong address. It had your name and address, so you decided to set it on the ground next to the counter. A male had popped out of the box making you jump and stare, he was 5'10 and looked Asian. His light blue shirt had a capital G on it. Before you could say anything. "Hello"...


   You were astonished by how something as big as him fit in that small box. But you had pushed that to the back of your mind and forced the lump out of your throat. "Uh, Hello." You had managed to choke out, a light blush on your face due to embarrassment. Mathias had told you that you needed to say 'Okay Google' to officially start the bot up, So you began to speak up again. "Okay Google." You spoke in a strong but tired tone, this made him look at you. His stare had sent shivers down your spine, he looked sorta creepy but you took it as that was his normal look. You then held out your hand to greet him only to have him hit you in your crotch. You groaned and held your 'Area'. "Google.. Fuck.." You groaned out as you looked up at the male. "Sorry." Was all he said, it did not even sound apologetic. This slightly pissed you off but it must have been a glitch.

  The pain quickly subsided as you stood up. You were still in your pajamas. A size to big (Y/F/C) tank top and a pair of black shorts that stopped at your knees. It was about 3AM you were playing (Y/F/G) before you were interrupted. You had not had good sleep for awhile now, between work and your online. Of course work was more important, you have worked at that Cafe for 2 years now. It had good pay and most of the people were nice. it was from 8 am to 6 pm. You always wanted to play a game after work. You would normally eat when you got home and played until 10 or 11pm. But today was Friday and you had no work until Sunday. Your schedule Is 8am to 6pm on Monday through Friday, Saturday was off and Sunday only has from 4 to 6pm.

  You lived on your own, your best friend would visit you of course, but you lived alone. A small white house with gray outlines. (Y/2/F/C) carpet in the bedroom, hardwood floors elsewhere. Your walls were a light beige and your ceiling was white. You had a kitchen, A living room, a garage, a bedroom and a bathroom. That was your house, You had never really thought of changing it.

  You were tired and wanted the bot to shut down. So, You began to speak. "Look, 'Google'. I need you to go sleep on the couch or something. I am tired and-" He began to speak, "Looking for sleep on the pouch-" This time you cut him off, you were tired and grumpy. "Google, shut up. I want you to go somewhere else in the house. So I can go sleep." You had made sure to emphasize 'In the house' for him so he would listen. He slightly glared before he nodded and sat on the couch. After making sure he would not do anything stupid you walked into your room and locked the door, throwing yourself on your bed. As soon as you closed your eyes, you were out like a light.

I hope you liked this shitty chapter. Sorry it is short. But ye. I'm tired and sick and all that. I am going to the doctor and stuff on Friday. So see ya in the next Chapter. Also Follow Kitten_Levi.-

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