My name is Talia, I'm Hank Anderson's daughter and I work along side him. Deviants are a hard thing for people to understand completely, so when Hank and I go to the creator of the Android, whats destined to happen? I've always found it fascinating...
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-Elijah Kamski ————
Talia gazed up to Gavin with apologetic eyes. "I have to go. It's urgent." Talia tried her best to get out of the situation she was currently in. Gavin nods and hands her a piece of paper. Talia over looked the paper with a curious look. She could not read the language the writing was written in.
"They wanted me to give that to you, it was a random person I have never met before, but they said to give it to a Talia Anderson." Talia stared up to him with disbelief as she shoved the paper into her pocket. She blinked a few times before going to the front door. "Don't you forget our deal!" Gavin called out to her as she left the scene. The central park was only minuets from Gavin's house.
______ Talia
I reach the park to see Elijah making conversation with a angry man. I did not dare to intervene with Elijah's private conversations. "Brad, I am not asking for your help, you came to me for help." Elijah's firm voice filled my ears as I approached them. Elijah turned to me with a roll of his eyes. "Leave before you make it even worse." Elijah shooed off the man and turned to face me. His arms were crosses as he stood.
"Like something you see?" I asked with a hint of sarcasm. Elijah rolled his eyes once more and walked over to a bench. "What is it you needed anyway?" I ask at the sudden call for a meeting. He looks over to me with curiosity flowing through his eyes. It's almost as if he was calling me stupid with his stares, I mean, he's definitely not wrong.
"Who are you sleeping with?" Elijah looked to my arms with the sudden question coming out of his mouth. I was shocked by this, Elijah was never one to be so invasive like that. "You still there?" He asked as if I should not be respected. Just because he is annoyed with me does not mean I should be treated like this!
"Elijah Kamski, I have had enough of you. Why such the sudden change in respect?" He shrugged and checked over his surroundings. "Am I now just some toy for you to play with?"
"Nope, seems to me you're somebody else's toy." Elijah answered back with pain. Even if he didn't want it too show, I could sense it there. I shook my head at the man and the words he has chosen to speak. At this point I didn't even want him to be pissed off at me.
"What ever Elijah. I thought we could fix what ever childish fight we had broken into, but I guess you aren't mature enough." I stand from the bench and crossed my arms at him. He stands and does the same. "How dare you." I scoffed while I started to walk away from the scene.
"Talia, wait." Elijah called out after her with desperation in his voice.
"I'm bored of you." I continued to walk onwards.
He grabbed my wrist and I turn back to him. He stood with his arms to his side, and a smirk on his face. "Listen, the reason I called you here is because I wanted to apologize. But I got so caught up in the fact that you were having sex with somebody." Elijah spills the feelings with a broken voice. I nod at the man with a sly smile. I don't dare tell him that I was with Gavin, he may suspect the plan for the paper.
"I didn't have sex with anyone, Elijah." I sighed and stepped closer to him. "We kissed. That's really all that happened." For once, I saw hope in Elijah's eyes. Talia looks down from embarrassment. Elijah sighed and fixes his posture.
"Anyway, I do apologize for my hostile actions. It was unlike me."
"Very. But I do not mind the danger you beam." What am I saying? I am a fucking police officer! The things i have been into is so... Strange! Elijah shakes his head at me with a side smile. "Mind if I stay with you tonight?" I ask without thinking how those two sentences sound together. "I mean because I kinda don't wanna see someone. Kinda running away..." Elijah nods and swings his keys around his fingers. Elijah walks forward as I was left smiling in mt tracks. I put too much trust into this man. One minuet we are fighting, The next i'm riding front seat in his car.
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I Take another look around his house to only find it more admirable each time. Elijah hands me a cup of alcohol with a smirk. I wouldn't mind getting wasted tonight, but I won't. "Who are you running from?" Elijah asked as he sat next to me in separate chair. I thought of an excuse at first, because I know he would only throw another tantrum at the plan.
"A man by the name Gavin Reed. He had been asking me of a list," I take a drink of the liquid and continue. "I told him you had it now... And now he wants me. Or well the easier way to tell it is he wants to fuck me." Elijah squints his eyes and drinks from his glass. "I promised him something in return if he told me why he needed the list, not realizing what kind of man he was."
"Is this man not a Police officer?" I nod at the stupidity of the story. The man works to help the world get rid of that kind of people.
"Where am I sleeping?" I asked as I looked to the time. It's pretty late and the day has gone by super slow. Elijah looked to me with a sweet smile. My heart dropped at the sight.
"You'll sleep in my bed. The spare bedroom is under construction." Elijah gets off the couch and takes my empty glass. I yawned and stood up from the chair as my eyes started to drift from reality. "Come on." Elijah wraps his arms around my waist and helps me to his bedroom. I was not drunk and I was not out of reality, I felt fine other than being tired. Elijah sets me down in the bed and takes my shoes off. He covers me with his covers and walks around to the other side of the bed. I stared to the ceiling as Elijah slips into the bed. I close my eyes as I try to drift off from the thought of Elijah laying next to me. I cuddle up next to him at the coldness. Elijah's warm breath on my neck, which seemed to comfort me more than I thought.
