.Not Just An Android.

-10-

Y/N's pov:

"this is really not needed Hanna"<I said for the 12913th time in a week.

"of course it is! you want to understand these emotions or not?"

"I do but--" "no more butts you're coming with me!" (no it's not a typo)

"what going to an amusement park will do? androids can't go in there"

"oh shit you are right, sit down on my couch"

<I did as told, crossing my legs at my knees and waited.

<Hanna's been hell-bent on this.

<like as if I needed her to understand what I'm.... feeling.... I have a self-scan for that reason.... though I admit deviancy is a strange feeling.

"back" <she sat down next to me. "don't move"

<I felt something wet pass over the side of my face and I looked at her, she was holding a brush and a tin can.

"can I know what you are doing?"

"well that miss coloured part of your face would give you away since no human have such marks and so linearly.... and the LED would also incriminate you"

"you.... you just painted over my face?"

"yup"

"oh Jesus save me"

<I heard her chuckle.

<at least one good thing in this mess is that she's less of an asshole towards me.

"done, don't touch it since the paint is not dried yet"

<I stood up and walked to a mirror, the lighter coloured part of my face was not visible anymore as she said.

"so strange"

<it truly was, without that LED light....

"you look human" <you voiced my thoughts Hanna. "now we can go"<oh god Hanna.

"alright"

"let just no one we know see you"

"right.... and how did you have paint in my skin tone? I've not seen androids with this exact hexadecimal colour code for skin anywhere"

"it's not hard if your father manufactures androids and made you"

"right"

"oh and leave your jacket here, it literally has 'android' sown on its back with your serial number on the front"<I did as told and dropped it on the table. "there we go......why do you even wear gloves?"<Hanna asked while I followed her out of her room.

"well at first all I'm wearing is a choice of your father since androids can be customised but I guess I can say I don't mind wearing them.... why do you even ask?"

"no idea"

<damn she can still be as annoying as when she didn't like me.

Hanna's pov:

she looks human, she looks human, she looks human, she loo--

"are you alright?" I shook my head and looked at Y/N who had her hand on my shoulder with a bit of a worried look.

"I'm fine, just spaced out on which ride we should go on, you will see there will be loads of emotions to feel here"