Chapter 15: Doomsday Dilemma

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After those words fell from Melody's mouth, the world started to fade out. Your body and mind were separated. The thoughts running through your head were muffled out by your stiff movements. You felt a sight pinch on your shoulders, followed by a massive force swinging your arms back and forth.
Was someone shaking you?
Where am I?
What am I doing here?

Memories once remembered were forgotten by the heavy tides of anxiety and stress. Your (e/c) glossy eyes stare off in one direction. You weren't sure what you were looking at. You've forgotten a while ago. Oh, well...doesn't matter anyway.

You feel yourself gaining control of the upper half of your body, slightly. You slowly glance at your bandaged arm, which was covered with small multi-colored bandages instead of white cloth from a few weeks ago.

A faint ringing vibrated through your eardrums, gradually getting louder. It was just noise at first. Like when you're on a plane and wake up with the absence of sound. You heard something....either the banging of drums....or a heated argument.
Then, you could hear perfectly....
You soon began to realize that it was better if you wouldn't be able to hear at all.




"I'll tear your hair right out of your thick head, you heartless monster!"
Struggling
Rage
Smoke of fire
All in one moment...

You felt a pair of arms around you. The position was unfamiliar.
It wasn't Google....
It wasn't Farah....
Dark doesn't even thin twice to avoid human interaction....

You began to wiggle your way out. This was a sign that you were in danger. Your weak vocal cords let out a helpless whimper.
"Quiet, brat!"
This was one of the employees. You could sense the texture of plastic on their chest through your shirt, most likely the name tag.
"(Y/n)!" Farah screams out from across the room, restrained by muscular hands. Her nose had faint spots of purple and blue. There was blood dripping down into her lips.

It was made clear that she put up a fight. Then you saw Dark, unconscious and laying on the floor in a painful position. Guards stood in front of his body with their hands on their weapons, ready to fire.

Melody was also restrained beside Farah. Melody's android was no where in sight.  It must have ran off...
Lastly, Google kneeled in the center of it all.

Bullets pierced through his plastic skin, ripping holes in his shirt. The manager stood tall with the gun in his hand, aimed towards his chest.
He suppressed a small chuckle at his masterpiece,
"You see my point now? You see what you truly are...? A machine!"
Four more bullets shot through Google's exoskeleton.
"You are incapable of loving such a thing." The manager gestures over to you, causing you to whimper.

Google breathes heavily as his gaze is directed over to you. He gives you a slight grin, indifferent to his pained eyes and damaged body.
"....but don't worry....























I'll make sure that's the last thing you ever feel..."
Eight more bullets...
Google lets out a weak groan. His systems were failing....
One more shot and it's all over.
No more movie nights.
No more warm hugs.
No more weird adventures.
Google turns to you once he heard the clicking of the weapon....


"I love you..."






















I'm really leaving you hanging aren't I? Heh.
Anyway, I apologize for the long wait ;-; I thought this would come out way earlier but I guess not!

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