Virus?!

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*Above Art by BlustreakGirl

You woke up to see only pitch black. All you could remember is being in the same cramped room you've always been in and then possibly getting knocked out. You stood up and looked around, trying to be quiet in case you weren't alone. "Why wouldn't I be alone," you asked yourself over and over again. You all of a sudden feel like you knew you were not alone, and you feel the feeling getting stronger with every step you take.

You fight the urge to scream out a hello into the dark abyss, but it only took a few more steps for the feeling to go away. You do a 360 to see if anything has changed, but it hasn't. You start to think that you're just in a large party room with the lights off, but, then once again, an infected robot like you, would never see a party room again.

You start to feel dizzy and have been walking too long, the smartest decision was to rest, but you continue going farther and farther. It has been a half of an hour now and you've walked so long and have gotten nowhere. Nothing feels any different. You collapse feeling tired and decide you have no choice but to rest. You lay there, feeling as if you are just floating.

As you're laying there, you have a feeling as if you are being watched. You stand up to see a white face in front of you.

You screamed at the sight of the 'thing' and it disappears into the darkness.

"Um, Wait! Come back!"

You've realized what mistake you just made. This creature might be able to help, or even better, answer some of the absurd questions you have. You see the white glowing thing move in the shadows and follow it. You've stopped walking and have begun running. "How is that thing so fast?" You ask yourself.

The more it moves, the more you get to see the thing. It doesn't look anything like a human, is it possibly another robot? You stop thinking immediately, knowing that it couldn't be a robot, but who knows? You trip while running and when you get up, you see that the 'thing' has stopped. Was it tired? You see it sitting there, looking into the void. You take this as a chance to finally talk with someone after not socializing with anybody for years.

You walk over and sit down in front of it. You finally get a full look at it, it looked nothing human but, it wasn't anything close to a robot either. You reach out to touch it, to make sure you weren't seeing things. You gently touch its face, but only for a second because it smacked your hand to tell you not to touch them.

"Sorry", You reply with kindness in your voice, which seemed to calm the creature. It seems more relaxed now. You stare into to its eyes, getting lost in the pitch-black voids. You ask, "Can you..speak..?"
It turns its head as if it didn't understand you, but then it nods its head."Can you tell me something?"

"Depends on what the question is." His static voice startles you a little bit but then you proceed to ask your questions, "Who are you and where are we?"He looks at himself and looks around the place as if he didn't even know he was someone or was somewhere.

"The other guy calls me 'Endo' and I'm a virus." He said.

"I've been an infected robot since I was built, so how come I haven't seen you before?"

"I'm not sure."

"And, Endo, where are we?"

"I like to call it the Void".

You go back over want he told you and have a few more questions that pop up. You decide to choose the ones that Endo most likely might be able to answer. "Who's the other guy?" You asked. "Ah yes, Ennard." Endo said.

Ennard? You believe that you've heard that name before. Wasn't he the one who...the one who killed the owner's kid. You remember seeing him on stage before you got locked in the place you are in now. That was four years ago though. Who knows? You then suddenly hear a weird noise, only to find yourself back in the room you're more familiar with.

The room was sad and blank. Three grey walls with nothing and the fourth wall, where the door is. You find yourself on the floor and get up to try to open the door. Still locked.

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