Future - FredMike

Part 4

The boss, was not one to fuck with. His room was always dark, adding to eeriness. He always wore the mask of a marionette, so no one knew what he looked like. He'd only take it off when he was alone. 

The man lived in his office. Had food and drinks sent to him by someone. He set very strict rules, and expected everyone to follow them. 

1. Always keep any creation in check. Check on them every time you come into work. No creation should be running a muck.

2. Keep any personal belongings, at home or in your office. Phone excluded. 

3. Do not leave the facility with any creation without my say or the government's

4. Follow the law: No sexual or romantic relationship between any creation you, or someone else has created. 

The man thought his rules, plus adding in the number one law, was fair.

The male sat, spinning in his chair slightly, his black hair hanging over his eyes. He tapped on his mask, and would gently scoot it back and forth. He let out a sigh, and put it on, standing up from his chair. The man never smiled, but his mysterious ways left the women clinging to him. 

The male walked down the hall, staring straight ahead. A smile on his mask was what he wore, but a small scowl lurched onto his face with every person he saw. 

"Sir?" A female stopped him, tugging on his black and striped sleeve. the scowl underneath his mask worsened, but he couldn't just throw whatever importance she has. He yanked his arm out of the female's grasp, spitting out a 'What'. 

"I just wanted to know if you wanted to go out this weekend?" she asked, a heavy blush on her face. He glared at her, from his wanted reality. "I reject every girl in the goddamn place. This isn't a damn fairytale," he snapped, stomping away, leaving the girl brokenhearted. 

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"What do you mean you want me more?" Mike asked. Nathan chuckled. "It's simple, it's logical, it's fucking common sense! I want your brains, I want you mind! It's a beautiful thing, Mike!" Nathan yells, making hand gestures. Mike stared at the male, disbelief and confusion on his face. "Besides, why have him, a robot, when you can have a human! There's plenty of girls around here for you! One of them would die to be with you Mike," Nathan reasoned. 

Freddy stared at the ground, not doing anything. When something clicked in him. He looked up at Nathan, who, was completely distracted. It successfully made it behind the male that was up in it's master's face. Without question, it punched it's hand through Nathan's chest. Mike's eyes widened at the sight in front of him. He watched as his enemy shakily look down to see Freddy's hand through his chest, where his heart should be, before quickly falling limp on it's arm.  

"Freddy...." Mike started as it flung Nathan on the floor. He looked back at Mike, before a small, innocent smile graced his robotic face. "Yes, Master?"

Mike felt sick, but he couldn't move. Seeing this, Freddy walked up to Mike and took his face, Mike not taking his eyes off of Freddy, and the wiped tears away, his right hand putting more blood on Mike's face that had splashes and skids of blood on his face. It smiled softly, before kissing Mike.

Out of reaction, Mike shoved it away from him. "F-F-F-F-Freddy, you killed someone. You fucking killed someone!" Mike panicked, putting a hand to his head, supporting his weight with the other. It looked at Mike curiously, a bit confused on the situation. "We have to get you out of here. Tonight!" Mike planned, worried about what might happen if his superior found out.

"We have to get you out of here! I have to destroy you, get rid of any trace, but I-I-I have to clean this up first before anyone finds out and-" Mike was stopped by Freddy's finger on his lips, a delicate smile on it's face.  "You'll be ok, Master,"

Mike gulped and grabbed Freddy's wrist, dragging it every which way he went. Mike grabbed a thick blanket and threw it on Nathan's dead body. 

Mike ran up to his door, tapping on the keypad, causing the door open. It slid open, and lucky enough, no one was around to see him sneak out with his robotic creation. 

"Master, where are we going?" It asked, looking at Mike worriedly.  Mike ignored it, pacing forward. He so happened to turn a corner, and run into....Him.

Mike flinched, his nervousness clear as day. "What are you doing?" he asked, irritation relevant. "You should be out of here! Is that something you made?!"

Mike shook his head, furiously. "N-n-no sir, he just got lost, so I was helping him-" The boss raised his eyebrow.

Mike knew, he fucked up. He slowly backed away, before running for it, Freddy being dragged closely behind. 

They ended up darting into a boiler room, slamming the door behind them. Mike locked it, holding it closed after. He sighed and slid down the door, it staring at him. "Mike?" Freddy asked. Mike gave a 'huh' in response, too out of breath to speak. "Are you going to..." it started, but quickly stopped, wanting Mike to finish for it. 

Mike raised an eyebrow. "Yes, Freddy, I am!-"
"-Why!?" it responded, causing Mike to flinch. "Because Freddy, you killed someone!" Mike snapped, standing up. It looked at it's hands, terror and sadness glossing over it's eyes. Freddy then looked at Mike. Seeing it's master angry, hurt the robot. "Maybe if I-"
"Maybe if you what? What can you do now, when a human fucking being is dead!" Mike shouted, trying to reason with it. "You can't bring humans back to life like you can with robots, Freddy!"

Freddy stared at him, now holding an emotionless expression. Mike was right. What the robot did was completely inhumane. A robot to Mike was like a baby. A child. He was suppose to make his creation stable, able to live with other humans. That was the reason this factory existed. 

Mike's creation now had feelings. Human like feelings. But not the good kind. It was off. Wasn't right. If Mike didn't destroy it soon, he could go to jail for murder, or even have the death sentence. What made it worse, was that this place didn't have a room to destroy any creation. So, he has to sneak outside with it. Destroy by hand even. 

Mike ran a hand through his hair, an angry sigh making itself known. Freddy stared at its master's facial expressions, wondering if it should feel sympathy or guilt. 

"Master...?" it asked, walking a bit closer.  The brunette glared at his creation, hate evident in his eyes, making the robot flinch slightly. "Are you going to apologize? The damage is done! If we're caught I can lose my job and go to jail!" Mike yelled. Stress filled the air, making it worse for the small male. Freddy couldn't feel any worse. His master is angry at it, and has intentions to destroy it, plus he could lose his job. 

Freddy lowered it's head, sitting far from Mike so it doesn't create any more tension between them. 

Hours passed and Mike started to get tired. Freddy watched this. In it's eyes, it was rather cute to watch it's creator get sleepy like he is. It just wanted to hold Mike in it's arms again. Feel the warmth of a human against him. Especially his master. 

When the time came, Mike finally passed out, his head resting on the wall by the door, and his body against the corner of the wall, his knees pulled close to his chest, and his arms wrapped around them. 

Freddy blushed, crawling over to him. Reaching Mike, he ever so carefully situated Mike, so he was resting on it's chest. Surprisingly, Mike snuggled closer, accepting the embrace of the robot. The blue eyed robot smiled, laying his head back on the wall, holding Mike close to him.

"I'll protect you at all costs...Master,"

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A/N: I'm soooooo sorry for the late update! Writers block got me with this story, plus I was busy with other ones and all that jazz. I should be able to flow back into it now with how I ended this one. So once again, I'm terribly sorry.
Also, any mistakes you find, I'm sorry. Too lazy to go over it again to fix any.