Alexander's pov:
We were just hanging out and getting drunk. Well I wasn't, I don't know anyone here, and I felt out of place.
I was looking around, trying to find a way to leave. I saw a girls arm being yanked by some tall man. The girl was trying to get away from him. That's my call.
"Hey! Knock it off!" I said, getting out of my seat and rushing towards them. "I'm sorry are you actually talking to me?" The man said, smirking. "Yeah, let her go!" I commanded, I wasn't about to let him hurt her. "Alexander" John whispered, as if he was warning me to back off.
The man looked at me up and down, then laughed. "Yeah right, what are you going to do?" Smirking, I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. He let go of her arm and bent down.
"Fffffuck!" The man yelled. "You little shit! Give her back to me!" "She's not an object asshole! And it looks like she wanted to get away from you, so no!" The man got back up and started walking towards me. Now, most people would back off if hulk was walking towards them, but I'm not like most people. I'm not even human.
We were face to face, inches apart. Both glaring daggers at eachother. That's when one sudden movement changed everything. The man, you know what I'll just call him Fred, grabbed my throat, trying to suffocate me. Ha! I don't even need to breathe, so I grabbed his arm, and quickly twisted his arm. He screamed in pain, trying to get me to let go of his arm.
That's when all faces turned to us, Thomas quickly got up and ran to us. "Al! Al! Let go of him!" He tried to make me let go of him, but I just twisted even more. Fred then moved his leg so it knocked me down, falling to the ground. Fred grabbed his hand, testing if he could still feel it. He looked at me, and got on top of me, he then got two hits on me. He was going for another swing, but as he was going to make contact I moved my head, causing his hand to hit the concrete floor, hard. I then elbowed his stomach and he fell on top of me. I pushed him off and stood up. I was going to swing my fist at him, but he got a switch blade out of his pocket and swiftly made a deep cut om my leg. I was expecting a terrible pain, but I didn't feel anything. Looking down, I saw that my leg was bleeding, but that's not what caught my attention, what did was that my blood had dark spots in it, and if you looked close enough you can see a few wires in my leg.
The man looked at me, eyes wide. I took the girl and Thomas, and ran out the back door as the bouncer was walking towards us. The 'revolutionary crew' followed us. Once we were out side I made sure everyone was okay. "Damn Alex, I didn't know you were that brave" Peggy giggled. They were still drunk, good.
"Are you okay?" I turned towards the voice that asked the question, it was mystery girl. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. The real question is are you okay?" "I'm fine, thank you so much. I'm Maria Lewis" "Ale- My name is Al" I said shaking her hand. Thomas was looking at all of us, trying to comprehend what just happened. "Well, um we have to go, so... see you around" he said grabbing my hand, I pulled my hand away from his. He looked at me shocked and sad. Maria nodded then left, walking in the opposite direction.
The crew was walking down the sidewalk, I stayed in the ally way, they were making jokes and laughing. Madison and Aaron went to talk to Thomas, trying to get an explanation. They avoided all eye contact with me. The sisters were starting to get sober, that was my cue. "So, wait, I swear I saw Alex in the bar, oh god I'm going crazy" Eliza said, whispering to her sisters. She looked like she was going to cry. Oh god, Alexander's death had a big impact on them.
I looked at my leg, examining it even more. I pulled one of the wires out, and let me tell you now, it hurt like hell. As if someone was stabbing you in the leg, oh wait. I looked at the blood on my fingers, the black spots were sticky, what the fuck. I smelled it and it smelled like gasoline. Oh god.
So I run on gasoline?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N Oh god sorry for the wait, school started on the 11th and I've been overwhelmed with work. Also, sorry if it's terrible.
Vote and comment, it gives me inspiration! <3
YOU ARE READING
2.0 (Jamilton)
RandomArtificial intelligence au (or robot au) by the amazing exadorlion on Tumblr Jamilton cause otp