Darkest Of Nights | Sally Face

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Sal Fisher x robotic!Reader
For my first requester on Quotev
Thank you so much and I hope its to your liking
I kinda lost where I was going with it near the end

"So," Larry began. "Where did you say you found this thing?"

"Down around the cemetery." Sal waved for his stepbrother to keep up the pace.

The two boys walked through the gate, Sal leading the way.

"How much further?" Larry complained.

Sal remained silent, only continued to walk. A few more minutes passed by and they there stood with a figure in front of them, on the ground and in the fetal position.

"What's up with it?" Larry kneeled down, looking at the humanoid made completely of metal resting against a grave.

"I don't know. It hasnt moved since I found it."

"Well, let's take it to Todd. See if he knows anything about it."

Sal helped the humanoid onto Larry's back since he was stronger than the shorter male. To Larry's surprise, it was lighter than expected. During the travel to the shared home, they made light chit chat over current events. As they made it through the door, no one was in sight.

"I'll go see if Todd's upstairs," the shorter male spoke before running to fetch the ginger.

It didn't take but a minute for all the males to be gathered. Todd pushed up his glasses and lead the way to the shed in the backyard. Two of the three boys cleaned off a table before Larry placed the figure on the wooden surface.

"Where'd you find this?" Todd questioned, starting to examine ever inch of the silver human.

"In the cemetery." The stepbrothers said in unison.

Todd only nodded and grabbed a screwdriver to open the chest plate. "These inner workings are fascinating.." He trailed off, pointing to each artificial organ. "Just like a real human."

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It took hours for Todd full examination and notes of the artificial human. Larry had left near the beginning, noticing how long it would take, but Sal stayed for his own curiosity, listening to the ramblings of the genius before him.

Todd had left for a few moments to make food because he had not eaten that day. Sal sat across the room, staring at the humanoid. His blue orbs flicked from the door to the robot like person. He hopped off his little seat and made his way over to the table.

His eyes glanced at the door then back at the person before him. Sal scanned over the face. Lifeless, stoic, eyes completely white. He noticed a little, light blue circle on the temple, just barely noticeable. Out of a pure hope that it was the button to turn it on, he pushed it and watched for any reaction.

The heart began pulsing softly and (s/c) color began to replace the silver and white pieces of the body. Sal took a step back and began to watch (h/c) hair grow from the scalp. After the color fully returned and the hair grew to its correct length, Sal looked closer to see the pupil and (e/c) iris form.