Chapter 6 the cable guy.

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Highwire´s POV

its seven and i have been waiting for about half an hour where i last saw Shade, trying to remember what the last thing he said was. where where we suppose to meet? lets see... the storage of my mind is amazing, i can remember almost anything i see or hear. but sometimes it takes time to find what ore rather where that information has been stored. especially if i didn´t listen to it. but i know somewhere in there it is. the sound of Shade telling me where and when we where suppose to meet. hmmm...theater something right, lets do a speed search, i think and get the iv cord out that i plugged to a USB one. i figured this one out just last week and only used it ones. but its much easier to search because i have Jennifer plugged into me to help me sort trough all useless data inside my head.i have theory's though that this method is actually very risky to use, i mean plugging myself inn to a computer all sorts of stuff could happen. like i could be sick an accidentally fry my hard drive whit to much electric current when i sneeze, or i might accidentally erase something i wanted to keep in my head like how to speak.eek that be terrible! imagine me not speaking, the world would end, stop spinning and then we would all be thrown of the planet by the force when it stooped. er... or maybe not, but i could probably get a virus from Jennifer if she was ever effected by one. not that she likely be that. the security and firewalls on that baby are amazing. better then NASA or pentagon together. or well extremely close to it at least.i don't really break into Pentagon or NASA. my father would kill me for messing whit his programmings.i chuckle to myself, but yeah i should be safe. unless someone really found out i could do this and wanted me exposed and spend like years to make a program tha would spread a shut down virus into my brain then that would be bad. so i think i just lay low whit this when it comes to searching outside my own head. i don't really need to be connected to the net to search my own crazy head. so i just plug in the needle into my arm, where doesn't really matter sens the electric currents will deliver the info and send it to my brain from where ever its connected anyway. yeah i probably could have pretty wild cybersex whit Jennifer if i wanted to but nah.. that be way WAY to weird. even for me. i then plug the cord into Jennifer's USB port and wait for her regular greeting's.                                                                                                    - Hello High, what can i help you whit?                                                                                                               - um, Jennifer hi. yeah i kind of need you to help me search for any information said by the hero shade about meeting places.                                                                                                                               - yes, right High i be right on that one. just wait a second. i can feel my entire body tingle whit the rush of her search through me. i am sooo happy she is just a program. if she was a real person this would be so embarrassing. i mean she is seeing ALL of my teenage thoughts and secrets. i bet she is even aware of when i masturbated last...actually sens i used the net on her laptop she really would be... i need to tell her to delete those files quickly. just in that one in a millionth chance she actually gets her information be hacked. oh god then others would know whats in my head AH! that would be horrible. so freaking out now. why oh why did i hook up to her!? there is a silent ding from Jennifer to tell me the search is finish. and i look through the files she found. most of them are well lets say me remembering the time he told me but not what exactly. but then i find it. i ask her to filter out my other thoughts and focus on what Shade told me. and then i turn the volume up. yeah i can do all this sens my head works pretty much like a biological computer when I'm hooked up to her. jealous much? yeah bet you are. who am i talking to? oh right myself i guess. now i misst what he said. i start the file over from the beginning. trying to stay focused this time. "- meet you at the theater billboards on 3rd street on Saturday at 22 pm." OH. the billboards at ten. yeah that is some hours left to then what to do till then?..yeah right i was gonna stalk on "little miss bitch-face i have no life so i fuck up everyone else´s." see if i could get into her room and find the negatives of her lovely actions. now this wont be an easy thing to do. i was over there after i found the file of her from the school cameras. but i found out she has surprisingly high security on her lawn, windows, computers and accounts for a regular schoolgirl. i think she actually be one of the so called bad guys that lurks  out there. if she is i might need back up to take her down. but that doesn't mean i cant snoop on her through her friends until then right. i mean they are a few. and that blond girl she should be an easy target. i checked her test results. they are horrendous. I'm amazed she managed to get a past on most of them. well not all her grades are bad. she has great grades in fitness, gym, music and such classes. surprisingly enough even in chem. but there is where it ends. worst is history. yeah so i snoop into others test results. you be surprised at how many behave after you tell them to behave after telling them you seen theirs. i get why she needs my cheats to get by. her average went after she started using them. but like i said karma's a bitch, it will bite her in the ass one of these days that she didn´t study. then we have Kelley's BF he might have some evidence or clues to her. not that i haven´t checked before. but who knows there might be there now. also i never went inside their homes and snooped in their rooms before. another rule not to break into others home unless you are sure  they might have something you need. so this is a thin line kind of situation i guess. eh.. what ever.                                                                                           - Jennifer. i want you to delete all information you might have saved about me and my ehm.. playtime's.                                                                                                                                                              -would you like me to delete the saved homepages relating to your playtime as well? she asked like it no big deal. wait what!? there's homepages of me doing stuff!? oh hell no!                                     - Jennifer there are homepages about me? why haven´t you told me this.                                                - yes there are homepages.                                                                                                                                   - delete it i don't want me playing whit myself on the net! i yelled panicked.                                                - high. the pages you save for watching when you play. not pages of you doing this. you silly. so i programmed Jennifer to talk like shes a very close friend. I'm lonely so sue me. I'm the only one that hears it anyway so why wouldn´t i. its like another voice in my head nothing else.                                    - ooooh. then no, leave the pages be. I'm so glad i don´t have company right now or i would probably look like a tomato. i mean red hair and red face. i feel Jennifer deleting as i unplugging the cord between us. then i double check whit her that she deleted the right files. she did. -so, Jennifer from now on never ever save those stuff again. me doing anything related to that is a no no, for you to save understand? i tell her.                                                                                                                               - yes of course High, i wont ever backup on your Private times again. i sigh in relief..

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