Hanna's pov:
I was sitting in the waiting room, tapping my foot on the ground in annoyance when an android sprinted past me and out the door with policeman after her a little later.... what the heck, why are they calling her deviant? I need to look it up, it's unusual for me to not know about something to do with androids....
"Hanna" I looked up.
"you are finally here dad" I huffed, glaring at him before going back to glaring at Guy's head who was in another room separated by a window.
"I'm so sorry sweets I didn't know the programming of Y/N was defective"
"what?! not you too!"
"me too?"
"yes! she didn't attack us! Guy was hurting me!" I waved my wrist in his face.... it was actually bruised a little.
"what.... but then she shouldn't have been brought here"
"exactly! but no one believes me, telling me I was in shock and lied to keep myself safe"
".... you? you are okay?"
"why are you asking dad?!"
"do you realise you are protecting an android?"
"and?"
"and you hate androids"
"and?"
"Hanna"
"the exception confirms the rule dad!"
"you admitted you liked her, unlike other androids"
"I don't but she is still mine, I'm the owner and I like my things to be given back to me!"
"calm down sweets we will since she didn't actually act outside of programming and won't be needed to be destroyed or restarted"
we went in a room similar to in which Guy was, an interrogation room, I glared at the mirror, I knew it was a window I've seen enough movies.
"so so.... I'm investigator Kay, I deal with the defective androids"
"she's not defective!" he just looked down on me as he walked around the room as we sat.
"your android attacked two people" he ignored me.
"she couldn't have" dad said. "it's in her programming to keep Hanna safe even if it means hurting another human being"
"how do you know?!" he slammed his hands on the table but dad didn't even bat an eyelid.
"I'm the owner of the biggest android production line and I, myself, choose her programming out a numerous possibilities" I smirked as the man paled, how dare he yell at us.
"I.... I'll bring your android"
he left the room.... but when he was back....
my eyes widened.
"what the fuck did you do to her?!?!"
MY android's LED light was bright red but that was the least of my worries, it was like part of the side of her head was missing and showing of her inner robotics and the same side of her face and neck where covered in the android's purple blood, dried on the side of her head and clothing.
that red LED light signalled danger or problems for the android's wellbeing.... she looked a little out of it even....
"Android.... Android !... Y/N answer me !" I tried to bring her attention to me, her hands had thick metallic cuffs around her wrists as he sorts of shoved her in the chair on the other side of the table we were sitting that.
okay I was starting to worry as much as for a real person right now.
"Y/N please hello?! answer me please!" I grabbed on her hand making her head snap up, like as if she just woke up from a shut down.
"I didn't hurt them" was the first thing I've heard from her.
"yeah they can confirm" that Kay named man spat with anger.
"they?" she looked at us. "Roger, Hanna" she greeted us.
"hello Y/N how are you?" asked dad.
"I'm fine Roger" her tone.... was a bit.... different.... though I was the only one that noticed I think, maybe because she is mine and I spend a lot more time with and around her then dad does and Kay just met her for the first time.... something was different.
when we were finally free with her I was finally relieved, I hate police stations, they are all snobs in there.... I'm rich and even I am more respectable then they are.
"come on" I waved for the andro--...... I guess Y/N to follow me and she did while passing a hand on her head.
"sit" she sat on the couch.
Y/N's pov:
<the humans are.... assholes.... all I can say.
<self-scan
<damage to surface covering
<I grabbed Hanna's hand as she was trying to touch the side of my face.
<I really didn't like this feeling and it would be worst if she did.
"let me go!"<she pulled her arm back with a glare. "what's up with you"
<angry
<calm
>sassy
<confused
"oh I don't know what's up with me what's up with you?"<she looked hells surprised by my clap back.
"what did you say?"
>angry
<calm
<confused
"I said I didn't freaking know what's up with me"
>calm
<confused
"I'm sorry for that"
"why do you act like this.... you sound different from before"
>confused
>trust
<lie
"I don't know why; after a total software failure an android normally shuts down"
"not all the time, there is a word for it.... only the more complex models might have the chance to stay somewhat active...... describe your composition"
"I'm an AX500 model, unique of the series, I have several layers of programming and software in addition to the basics of all androids, my connectivity level can reach up to the connectivity of neurons in a human brain that's why I'm a prototype.... a testing android"
"jeez"<she sighed. "I hate this.... you might have a problem in your code"
"I can feel that something is up with it"
"I'm tired so I will take a look at it in the morning.... stay on the couch"
"yes Hanna"
<self-scan
<annoyance
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.Not Just An Android.
Science FictionIt's strange to think there was once a past where humans didn't have androids, they are everywhere now. Humanity is far more advanced than what you and I think: androids have human faces but aren't alive they are simple machines. Right? (For referen...
