Left Behind

Left Behind

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"We have to go; Jones wants us out of here. Apparently, there's a storm coming; they're doing the cleanup when it passes." They were leaving, and they would be taking a fake Alex with them. Alex tried to call out to them as they left the room, tried to yell or move, tried to do something. How couldn't they see him, he was right next to them. As he tried to get someone attention, he felt the darkness closing in on himself, his body gave up. "Don't leave me behind," he thought as his eyes closed again, taking him away from the pain. or what if they had rescue the clone instead of Alex
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"Okay, Google." Those two words could control his every move. He used to hear those words every time he was spoken to, until everyone came together. Them. It was them who changed things. They still USED his commands to a frustrating degree, of course... however, they also spoke to him. Sheltered him. Cared for him. Included him. The Ipliers, his family. Not that he cared to admit any of that. But even they had problems, and he just HAD to be the smartest, the most observant, the most informed- Well, maybe none of that was true, but he liked to think it was. And this latest problem gave him a bit of an ego boost. And an anxiety boost, but that was less important. Something HE, specifically, had to do- saving his greatest enemy. ...And making a friend?

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