Terminator: Kayden's Journey

Explanations

"Okay," John spoke up after some time riding through the roads and streets. "Hold on, Time out. Stop the bike right now."

The guy turned, going into the alleyway before stopping and letting both me and John off. I stood next to John, glancing at our savior up and down, trying to make him out in anyway I can.

"Holy shit..." breathed John. "Now, don't take this the wrong way but you are a terminator, right?"

"Yes. Cyberdyne systems model 101." The guy- terminator now- took out his shotgun let the used shell fell from the opening.

"Wow..." John inched himself passed me and pressed a finger into one of the holes that adored the terminator's back. "Holy shit, you're really real. I mean,...uh...you like a machine underneath, right? But sort of alive outside?"

"I'm a cybernetic organism, living tissue over metal exoskeleton." The terminator replied as he started to load his gun.

I took a step forward and pressed my finger against his cheek, feeling the human like texture. He really does feel human, more than what I could ever imagine. I pulled my arm back just as John pressed his finger into a bullet hole in the black shirt before pulling back, revealing blood on the tip of his finger.

"Shit..." John murmured. "This is intense...get a grip John. Okay, um...your not here to kill me- us I mean, we figured that part out for ourselves. So, what's the deal?"

"My mission is to protect you both." The terminator put his gun back in its place on the bike.

"Yeah? Who sent you?"

"You did." the terminator looked at John. "Thirty-five years from now, you reprogram me to be your protector here, in this time."

"This is deep." John mumbled with a sigh.

I frowned slightly. "I'm a part of the Resistance, than?"

"Yes, you became the respected member of the Resistance. You are the co-leader of it once John takes command. You were known for your kindness towards all, both humans and captured machines."

"Did we ever meet?"

"No. You were out on a mission When he reprogrammed me and sent me back." He glanced behind himself, searching for a moment before looking at us again. "We must go so we won't be found."