We Are

Dub

"So...who was that?" Mark asks.
"Well her name's Chess...so there's no prizes for guessing who's she's related to!" I sarcastically say as I give him a weak smile.
"Uh..yeh! About you blacking out..." he shyly starts before we stop and he sighs.
"Don't worry about it! It must have just been.....something!" I say as I shrug and keep walking.
"Uh..um..ok! Well if you hear anything about..well me being....a robot..just ignore it ok?" He says suddenly more powerfully.
"You! A robot? Yeh right, who would think that? You're the most caring person I know!" I shout at him before punching him in the arm and end up hurting myself.
"Yeh! Well it seems you're near your room so..." Mark says but I wave him goodbye and fall asleep as soon as I flop on my bed.
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As Mark walks towards his room he hears cries and punches. He marches towards the sound only to identify a older, stronger looking boy with browny-black hair punching a little boy with a turf of brown hair. The little boy has bruises all across his tiny frame and is bleeding from his nose. Mark sighs before he steps out and taps the older boy on the shoulder.
"Excuse me, would you mind coming with me to get reported and after, you will pay for this little guy to go to hospital?" Mark asks coldly and precisely.
"No! Why would I ever do that?" The boy asks before punching Mark in the jaw, any normal persons jaw would have been at the very least fractured but Mark just stood there staring down at the boy.
"I will repeat my question again! Excuse me, you will be coming with me to get reported and after, you will  pay for this little guy to go to hospital!" Mark says more coldly and harshly.
"No way!" The boy repeats as he punches Mark in the ribs this time. The boy screams in pain before Mark grabs his fist and hold it.
"You will be coming with me to get reported and after, you will pay for this little guy to go to hospital!" Mark says again before staring directly down at the boy and tightening his grip on the boys fist, almost crushing his bones in the process.
"Dude! What are you?" Asks the boy.
Mark sighs before letting go of the boys fist and giving him a stare,"A monster. A unfeeling mechanical monster."
"Now go before I make you go!" Mark says through gritted teeth and before you know it the boys gone.
"You ok?" Mark goes to ask the younger boy but he finches as he looks at him.
"D..demon eyes!" The boy mutters as he looks at Marks eyes.
"Yeh..demon eyes..." is all he says as he walkes away.
"Demon, monster...Robot eyes...."