Oh, Jeremy ( Squipemy )

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"What do you want?! I though we defeated you!" Jeremy yelled at the Squip who appeared in front of him. Though, he seemed different. So...disheveled and in pain. Jeremy tried hard not to look concerned. "Jer...emy... Please... I'm sorry..." The Squip let out a robotic cough. "I really am..."
Suddenly, like something broke in the young male. He couldn't just stare, even though it was the evil floppy disc as Michael called him. "Okay, fine, what do I do?" Jeremy quickly asked, finally letting the concern take over his body. "Just...drink-" He didn't even finish his sentence and Jeremy already knew. "Mountain Dew, I know, I got it." And as he said that, he opened the fridge, opened and drank a bottle of green Mountain Dew.
And the Squip disappeared.
"What?! Are you seriously just gonna-Ow!" Jeremy stopped. "Oh no, no, not again." He sighed as he heard a familiar voice.
"Calibration in process, please excuse some mild discomfort."
"Just get it over with-" he said quietly.
"Calibration complete. Access procedure initiating. Discomfort level may increase."
"Just-" The pain came as quickly  as a storm, and Jeremy started screaming in pain.
"Accessing neural memory. Accessing muscle memory. Accessing procedure complete"
The pain stopped. Everything stopped. Jeremy got up from the floor from which he's just fallen on and looked around. But Squip was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, he appeared behind him. "Hello, Jeremy. Miss me~?"
"Actually, not at all. What do you want?' He seemed annoyed.
"Look, I already apologised, what do you want from me? I'm really sorry, I am!" The Squip asked.

Jeremy~
"I know what I've done is terrible but can you at least...try and give me a second chance?" He almost looked like he actually felt guilty and like he regretted it but... that's not possible, right? That's what he always told me, he's a computer, he can't feel. But now... Whatever. I'm not in the mood for this, I'm tired and the pain really didn't help. I'm just gonna tell him, so I-
"Oh, Jeremy, you should have told me. Go to sleep if that's what you need." I forgot he's in my brain, ugh. "Yeah, sure. Bye." I said as I walked to my room. I flipped on the bed and fell asleep immediately.

Squip~
I tried to be as nice as I could, but it didn't seem like he appreciated it. At least he's sleeping now, so I can do what I want. Though, he's kinda cute when he sleeps... Ugh, what an I thinking. It's probably just a malfunction. I hope it is.

Author's​ note: Yes, this is really bad, but my writing is bad, so that's a thing.