13- Back Then

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This chapter will explain what happened back in Lambda!

"Let's go, Y/n."

The machine nodded and walked along with the person. That machine was the fake one.
The fake person.

The fake person that created her.

Y/n.

The robot observed the hallway as she was accompanied by a white haired man with his glasses on.

"Who are you?" The robot spoke.

The man smiled and looked down. "Smee. I'm Smee, I'm a follower of Minerva." Smee said. The robot smiled. "You told me because you know this is my ending right?"

Smee smiled and nodded his head. "So Andrew was right, you're very smart." Smee said.

The robot nodded. But suddenly, she felt something off. She felt like she made a mistake. Smee smiled and put his finger to his lips and quietly said, "It's fine, your secret is safe with me."

"I'm sure your owner is doing fine as well." Smee reassured. The robot nodded it's head.

As she walked, she passed by a white-haired boy with a blue eyes. Numbers were printed on his neck. The boy looked at her and smiled.

They walked passed by each other and focused back on what's infeont of her.

"Y/n.." Smee called. The machine looked up. "?"

"I'm amazed of how strong you are when you nust went through all of that." Smee said. "Even if you're just a clone of her, I gotta say, I'm amaze and I'll be rooting for your letter." Smee said as he carassed the machine's head smoothly.

The machine smiled. "Where's Andrew..? Will he be the one who'll kill me?" The machine asked. Smee nodded and sighed. "Must be hard, huh?"

Y/n shook her head. "I'm gald, my owner can finally be free. She was trapped inside a cage. Even though she'll still be trapped inside a cage because of her health, I'm sure she'll meet a lot of awesome people." Y/n said.

Smee sighed as his smile softened. "You were made this morning right?" Smee asked. Y/n nodded, "Even though it was in rush, she put a lot of hardwork and feelings to it." Y/n said.

"Even if I can't really feel anything, I still got to see my owner's face." The machine said. Smee smiled. "Both of you are strong, y'know?" Smee said.

"You're just baiscally a clone of her, but you don't actually know her traumatic past that's why you're talking. I tought she's stubborn, but she's just soft and strong."

"Her physics is at a bad state. Her mental health is in a horrible state as well."

Smee smiled so as Y/n. "Yeah, but she's strong inside, no matter how much she was gaslighted." Y/n muttered.

As they arrived, the room was highly secured. "So, this is it, huh?" Smee said. Y/n nodded her head. "It was nice talking to you." Smee said as they both went in.

They were greeted by the white suited man with the familiar man who Y/n knew for so long.

"Let's get started." Peter ordered coldly. He went to the inspection room and observed Y/n.

"Any last word?" Peter asked.

Y/n smiled, she put down the bag and the hat. She sat down on the floor. "It was fun wasn't it? Making me suffering and suffocating? Ah, I'll be missing those."

They were all amazed and shocked by her voice. Of course it's not really her vocie. "If you just keep me for a little bit longer, I'll already give out the information bout the escapees around the world and their next destination." Her gaze turned to a mischevious gaze.

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