Re-shock

Part one

Google pov

"Shut up dilweed!" I hear Wilford say to one of his very few friends. It was his seventh birthday and his friend whose name I can't care to learn just called him a donkey with a birthday hat. I chuckle at the child's creativity and at how red Wilford's face is going.
"Now now, lets not start a fight. Wilford, apologize to your friend and he will apologize to you," I tell them both with a face that made them know I wasn't joking.
Wilford rolls his eyes before apologizing then the friend.
"See now that wasn't so hard," Wilford puffs out his cheeks and pouts while I walk away back to a seat where I can keep watch of all the kids.
I was created by Wilford's father for the purpose of being a kind of nany. His parents were always too busy to stay at home with his father being a famous inventor and his mother being a top model. There was hardly ever a time when the whole family sat together and spent some time together. The parents were always having to go on business trips that lasted for months at a time. But instead of Wilford looking at me like a nany, he more looked at me like I was his older brother.
"Big brother can we have cake yet I'm hungry?" I smile at Wilford before disappearing then reappearing with cake in hand. We all clapped and sang for him as I put the cake in front of him and lit the seven candles.
"Dont forget to make a wish when you blow," I remind Wilford as he blows out his candles. We all cheer and clap before moving on to opening presents.

After a few birthday games and exchanging thank yous to all the parents, the party was finally over.
"I'll clear up while you go upstairs and play with your new toys."
"No no I wanna help big brother clean," he says starting to stack all the paper plates, who am I to decline?
Despite his appearance he's actually a sweet boy, always helping around the house even if he knows I'm a robot and this is literally my job.
"Ok all done kiddo, now you can go play upstairs," I said ruffling his hair before he smiled and skipped to his room.
I stay downstairs and start cleaning the house as I wait, I'm expecting a call from his parents to wish him happy birthday like they do every year. They always got him presents from the places they go to, usually a snowglobe or keychain and some toys.
The phone rings some time later and I quickly answer it.
"Warfstash residence how may I help you?"
"Shut up and give the phone to our son!" I hear from the other side. I call Wilford down and he comes barreling to the phone. I stand aside as I watch him talk to his parents with glee. His mother and father were never really kind to me, they always thought that I was a piece of metal with no emotions. I could never defend myself so Wilford always did it for me. He seemed to be the only one that treated me as a normal human being. After what seemed like an hour he hung up and turned around with the widest smile.
"MOMMY AND DADDY SAID THEY'RE COMING HOME IN A FEW DAYS!" he shouted with excitement as he leaped into my arms. We both jumped up and down in circles while Wilford was laughing and I was giggling at his excitement.
"I'm glad to hear that Wilfy, what presents are they giving you this year?" I ask as we slow to a stop on the jumping and turning.
"Mommy said she's gonna give me a snowglobe from India and some new clothes. And daddy said he's giving me a new keychain and some action figures."
"Well that's great isn't it," I say and he nods happily at me, grinning from ear to ear.

A few days later

I set a bowl of some lobster soup in front of Mr and Mrs Warfash.
"Enjoy your meals master and mistress," they silently dismiss me with no more than a wave of the hand. I come back with a bowl of tomato soup for Wilford, he doesn't like lobster.
"Enjoy your meal young master," he pouts at me when I call him that but still says thank you. I only call him young master when his parents are around, and he hates it. I think he's gonna be a great fighter for peoples rights one day.
I stand in the corner as I watch as they all have their meal. I don't really need food but can eat or drink if I want to, that goes along with sleep as well.
"So son, how was your birthday party, did it make it a special one," it refering to me.
"Yup, big brother made me a giant cake with a pink mustashe ontop, he also got me this really cool train set."
"Dont call it big brother Wilford, he's just a piece of metal with no emotions or feelings. Look I'll prove it.
You, thing, come here," the master comands me. I walk next to him and stand by his side. I felt my arm protest as a fork was jabbed into it, I of course felt no pain, only a slight tingle.
"See, cant even feel pain, go get me a new fork," he demands me and I follow his orders.
"Was that really nesseccary to do George," I hear the mistress complain to her husband.
"Oh honestly Martha, he's gotta learn at some point that that thing is not his friend," the two of them start arguing. Not a very rare sight, most of the time when they are in the same house they bicker about the stupidist things. I stand near Wilford for support, he hates it when they fight and always gets really upset when they do.
"B-big brother, take m-me t-to my room," he stutters out as he tries to keep the tears in. He holds out his hands and does a grabby motion, I pick him up briday style and he snuggles in my arms as I take him to his room.
I close the door so it could muffle the shouting a bit, Wilford starts balling in my arms and I do my best to calm him. I hated seeing him like this, he was usually a happy, cheerful boy and this mood just made everything seem damp. I rock him in my arms and let out a few nice words to calm him down. I start humming his favorite lulluby and feel him start to relax. After some time I hear peaceful breathing, I look down to see he's fallen asleep. I smile before getting up and tucking him in his bed. I give him a kiss on his forehead before going to the door and silently closing it.

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Hey my little nekos.
So this was the first chapter to the next book in shock collar. I really hope you all enjoy it.
But anyways.
See you next time.
Byyyyye!!