•The Kamski test• Elijah Kamski

VII. Gun shots

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Chloe escorts the woman out of the house and to her car.
"Please don't come back. We have fun here and you ruined it." Chloe slams the woman's door with a smile painting her pale face.

Elijah looks around the room at the many holes that covered the room. He looked at how the bed was shifted over and pushed it with all his might. He didn't know what to expect. He yanked the cover off and saw Talia with glossy eyes staring straight up at him. He pulls her out of the bunker and into his arms. They sat on the ground together as she stared at the ground with no emotion at all. He held her head against his chest and ran his fingers through her hair. "Are you hurt?" Talia asked, raising her head out of his arms. He shook his head and stared into her worried green eyes.

"No, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. I can survive by myself." He stared down into Talia's eyes. The feeling in the room was heavy. Talia felt her hands start to trace Elijah's chest slowly. Elijah thought to himself about the situation, and about the timing. Kissing her now would be awful. To have this be the memory of your first kiss probably wouldn't be the best for her.

Elijah pulls himself off the the ground with Talia. Talia sighed with relief. She's never had He first kiss in her life, and for now she didn't want it to be with Elijah. She likes to be with him, but she doesn't want that type of relationship with him.
"I'm glad you're okay." Talia looks up to him.
She felt strange... She didn't know whether to leave or to stay. He didn't seem scared or anything, but he's gonna hide it even if he was.
"Do you... Want to talk about it?" Talia asked him with a sign of anxiety in her voice. Elijah pushed the hair away from her face with a smirk.

"I'm okay, you can leave if you want. I know you're still shook up about it. I don't mind if you stay either." Elijah took her feelings into consideration. "The woman though. I think she's working for your mom..." Talia looked up to Elijah with worry. She sigh out with anger filling her small lungs.

"I have to go. I have to tell my dad about this. He'll help us. Thank you for lying for me." Talia kissed his cheek and made her way to the front door. "Oh, and, never open that bunker again." She laughed and exited his house. Elijah smirked at the closed door where Talia last stood.

"Shit..." he cursed at himself. "I'm fucking dumb." He stared out his giant window.

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"Dad!?" Talia called throughout the office. He came up from his desk and walked to Talia.
"Oh my fuck, dad, that woman tried to kill Elijah! She was insane, she was looking for me." Talia whispered to him so that a certain Fucker wouldn't hear.

Talia

"Hey, baby Anderson." Gavin says with a smirk and two coffees in his hands. He hands me one with a wink. He always seems to have different names for me each time.
"Wanna Get drinks after work?" He inquired with a tilt of his head. I looked to my dad with an unamused face.

"Sure." I smiled sweetly with the only intention for free drinks. He nods and stands straight. "How about that bar on 5th Avenue."
He nods and walks away with his coffee.
"Free drinks." I gave my dad a sly smile.

"That's my daughter." He chuckled with a low tone. "That woman eh? What happened?"
It's not like he didn't tell the woman where I was or anything... How does he not know who I'm talking about?

"You know, the woman you told I would be at Kamski's house?" He stared off for a moment before nodding with his mouth in the shape of an O.

"That one. Oh fuck me!" Hank cursed aloud. He jogs to his desk and searches through his papers. "She's right here. She's a fucking deviant! How did..." he stared at the woman with a secure stare.
"Your Mom replaces and repairs androids. She uses them to help her with work... How did we not piece this together?" My dad talks to me while looking over the case.
"Oh and she checks for testicular cancer and pregnancy shit I don't care about." Reality hit me like a truck. That fucking receptionist said good luck to us as she let us in... I was crying when I ran out... Oh my fucking Lord.

"Suck my dick and call me Connor." I say to myself under my breath. Why Connor? I have no fucking clue. "Elijah knows where she works at. He can help us in this." I explained to my dad with hand gestures for some weird ass reason.

"Okay, but stop moving your hands so damn much." He rolls his eyes and sits in his chair. I ran my hand through my hair and think about this situation. So, my mom has two different jobs, one she uses to know people, and one she uses to help herself, she's trying to get me back into her grasp and will kill for me? What the fuck does she need me that bad for? I'm a fucking mess and she never seemed to really care before. I pull out my phone to call Elijah for his input and to ask for his help. The phone rang but he never answered. There's no way that he could be held up in anything, he has literally nothing to be caught up with.

"We need to drive to him. I have a bad feeling something is very wrong." I put my phone away and see my dad roll his eyes.
"Please. After today I'm scared." I pleaded my dad with puppy eyes. He said something under his breath and started to walk out of the office. I follow behind him and climbed into his older car.

"So, what's got you worried?" He asked as we drove away. He was never usually the one to ask about my problems.

"You know, after what happened earlier I'm scared for his well being. Also he didn't answer my call.." he scoffed and turned up His radio to block me out. Unlike Elijah, my father didn't understand what it's like to hate silence. His music is awful and pains my ears. His screamo bands make me wanna rip my ears off.

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"Elijah?" I call through his home. Chloe never answered the door so I took it into my own hands to open the door. The house was quiet. Our footsteps were the only noise that was heard. I looked inside the main room and saw it was a mess. Chairs were flipped over, along with traces of blue blood all around, that shows it was recent.

"Shit." I say as me and Hank draw our guns out. I could hear faint footsteps making their way towards us. I aimed my gun at the hall way and a woman came around it with her own gun.
"Drop the gun, I won't hesitate to kill you!" I threaten. The criminal laughed at me with an agonizing laugh.

"You can't kill me darling. But you're who I need and want..." She jumps at me as I fired the gun. I could already see multiple bullet wounds painting her body. Blue blood drips from each hole. Aim for the Head dipshit! I think to myself before hearing another loud bang. Warm liquid splattered all over me with such elegance. I pushed the Android off of me with all my strength.

"TALIA!" I heard Chloe scream from another room. I looked to my dad as he helped me off the ground. I run to the room I heard the voice and saw multiple Chloe's surrounding Elijah.
He had a bullet wound to his right shoulder and leg.

"Thought you could take care of yourself." I teased Elijah and ran to the closet. He groaned out as he tried to sit up.

"Babe, I can. It's just more difficult without a proper reason." His voice was scratchy and faded. Also, did he just call me babe? I tore  up a regular grey shirt and slid on the floor to his side. I wrap his leg with the scraps of the shirt and he lets out a loud groan.

"I know, I know. It sucks to suck though." I get to make him more responsive, even if that makes him irritated. I press on his shoulder with my hands and stared into his shiny blue eyes.

"I was protecting your ass. So don't fucking pull that shit with me." He glared at me before making a tssking noise. I mentally laughed but I couldn't show it now.
"What's funny? That I'm laying in my own blood? Because it's only there because of you." He was actually pissed now. I say one little thing and he gets all moody.

"Hey, calm down Kamski. I was only joking." I smirked down to him. I didn't know if I was helping with the situation or not now.