Strange Stories (MultiFandom Oneshots)

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FANDOM: VOLTRON LEGENDARY DEFENDER
SHIP: Klance? (tbh idk as I write this man)

AU: DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN (oh yeah)

NOTES?: This is the route where Markus is going onto a peaceful than aggressive route. That part only really is of something in this story.

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KEITH'S POINT OF VIEW

Androids. A highly advanced technology piece of a humanoid looking robot. Something humanity uses as slaves.

They're programmed to obey whatever cruel orders humans give them, and if any disobey against their coding, they are declared deviants, someone who violates social normality through actions or behavior becoming informal.

Deviants are usually hunted down and either investigated and locked up, or thrown into a dumpster full of torn apart androids. You'd be lucky if you are able to crawl out of there, more or less have all of your limbs and pieces.

I'm a deviant, yes, my used to be owner was abusive to the point I couldn't take it once he started attacking others.

He died, yes. I strangled him by his throat from behind, stabbing him in the back and ripping out his spine. I even chopped off him hands to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone anymore. The spine thing was just out of rage.

I ran to another town by then, removed my LED and got a change of clothing along the way. Although I wasn't much of a social person, I managed to find the job of a waiter, yes, ironic, but my skill deemed to have been rather good there. I managed to get good tips, and thankfully no one has ever suspected me yet.

I suppose it's rather easy to pose as a human.

Due to the need for a highschool degree to have a better access to jobs as a human, I managed to enroll myself into one. Others are more likely to see me as a transfer student, nothing else. Just someone who transferred from one school to another. They might ask me about some questions amongst that topic, but nothing really deep as a common thing in human beings.

My schedule was in my hand, and as I walk into my first class I try to prepare myself for social awkwardness. I haven't interacted with anyone, I never needed that tour they give to the stereotypical transfer student, I already know the map of the school, and all you have to do is access the security network to get the layout anyways.

[November 9, 2038| 7:51]

I walked up to the teacher and introduced myself, 'Hello, my name is Keith and I am recently a transfer student here.'

The teacher looks at me for a second before smiling, 'Ah, yes. Welcome to our school kid, after we introduce you have a seat next to Lance McClain.' I simply nodded hoping the adult may show me where the teenager would be.

The school bell soon rang and every student but me was sitting in their seats, possibly most staring me down like a predator.

'Good morning students!' Mostly none of the students responded, only on. A cheery Cuban with bright blue eyes. The teacher awkwardly coughed, continuing on, 'Class, this is Keith...'

'Kogane'

'Keith Kogane! And he has recently transferred to Garrison High! Uh... kid introduce yourself.'

The teacher looks pretty much done with life at this point, whatever excitement left in him was now gone in a snap.

The kids continue to stare me down, and just or sh!ts and giggles, I decide to stare one back, a kid in green and glasses, they kind of remind me of a pigeon. The kid seemed to have stared at me more intensely once I caught his eyes, I continued to stare back.