To Obtain A Monster (DISCONTINUED)

Shock Horror, Ultron Has Emotions

//The Author has risen yet again to further publish another chapter. No, I have not written any more draft chapters way ahead of the story which was why I was hesitent in giving you guys another piece of this beautiful story. And congrats for those who are sticking wth me, you'll be graciously rewarded later on. Until then, enjoy!!

And stop getting sick @Aly_Ruth !!//

  Ultron, seeing as he prefered to be in the body than stuck in Danika's computer, now had to reside in her room. it was night and for once Danika was asleep early. Ultron knew it had past twelve by now at least, and thoughts clouded his mind as he stared out the window from Danika's desk.

"What does she mean, the same?" He whispered to himself, then glanced to Danika to see whether she'd stirr from his voice. Her Mum was home too, staying up this time.

Danika was something special. He never thought that this conclusion would come into it. It troubled him, for some reason. But what Amelia had said also troubled him. Why did Amelia assume that? Well Danika had proposed a doppleganger theory, but is there more behind it that Danika didn't know.

He grew fond of her, and he will not admit that of course. No way. He realised too, that if his plan were to have succeeded, Danika would've cease to exist. The thought nearly killed him. He rose from the seat and it creaked from the lift of weight. Over the days, he gained this feeling. It was awkward for him, because he had never experienced it. Ever. Never in his entire life.

Ever.

And yet here it roamed. Maybe it was a virus? No, he would of eliminated it by now.

He walked over to Danika, and observed her sleeping peacefully, plus snoring lightly. He chuckled softly. She seemed so despereate in helping him. But why? She didn't agree with his plans.

The fact that she wanted to transfer her consciousness to a metal, robot body, somehow gained Ultron's interest. He seemed pleased. He didn't know why.

"Maybe... just maybe." He pondered. Right now, he could kill her. But for some reason, probably the same cause for the feeling he has, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

So instead, he carefully caressed her exposed cheek, then pulled away, still watching her. Then the clue that Amelia gave to him, clicked in. Her words echoed in his head, and now he knew the answer to their similarites

"You, are a mystery, slowly being solved, Danika Harvey." He said.

And a grand prize to have for that matter...