Few years and one thing has entered my mind since I was first made as a personality droid WHO AM I????????
took part in The Fuzz's 100 day challange starting on 12/30/ 13 and went on till completeing it on 1/11/14
Started.. November 21,2012 Ended 1/11/ 2014!!!! word count: 19,749 words!!!!


15. Mr. Luingous

I glanced at him wondering what to do. I walked over to one of the walls and found my father’s tool set and found the every tool that was in the toolbox. I held the every tool handle in the palm of my hand and found the hammer setting and made the virtual hammer appear out of the handle and tried to hit my hand but I forgot that it had a setting to where it the hammer goes straight through skin. I looked at the machine and let every ounce of what I was felling dwell inside me as I came in range to the machine.

I wanted to destroy it right now but just as I brought back the hammer for the first imprint John grabbed it and glared at me just before I damaged the machine.

“What are you doing?” he questioned yanking the hammer out of my hands. I could tell that he was really mad at me since his face was a little red and his voice had gotten a smidge raspy. “You want to commit robotic murder and end this before we begin?”

I had never thought that this might kill someone and not just the robot since this is what houses the minds, programed or every day and this computer is just transferring certain thoughts to the droid or clone. “I never thought of that.” I sighed as I looked at the machine and still feeling the hate boil inside me.  “I still want to destroy it but how do we wake the people?”

“Go back and go that route.” John said but I heard something that I thought I would never hear from the top of the steps.

“Caristi I know you are up come on out.” I heard the voice and recognized the voice instantly as Mr. Luingous. I quickly looked around for a hiding spot or a way out but I had to settle for the hiding spot and the basement was empty other than his workbench.  I quickly shoved John behind the machine.

“Why did you do that for?” he asked and I singled him to hush as the person came slowly down the steps.

The man was very short and wide in the waist. His balding head showed his age but he still had a young face. His shoes were dress shoes and they had a bit of shine as well as the laser bullet shotgun that he was holding.

“Mr. Luingous.” I huffed trying to figure a way out but as much as I scan the walls for a window or some way to sneak past him but there was only one other option was to fight him. But how when he has a gun and all I have are a hammer and the possibility that I am not a droid. The thought gave me the idea if I can pass myself off as the droid I once was it might just work.

I stood up and the machine just concurs my height and I handed the handle to John. “What are you doing?”  He asked and I was surprised that he was willing to use a full voice at this moment since this is one of the crucial pieces to my plan.

“I need some sort of cloth.” I whispered and this time he looked absolutely lost. “Trust me I was a droid.” I explained to him and John seemed to get the point when I nodded towards Mr. Luingous and handed me his shirt. I thought it might be a bit big to say it is a cloth for cleaning but it would have to work. “Is someone there? I didn’t hear you come, just give me a minute and I will be done here!” I called out and started to make sounds by grasping different wires and shaking them gently to where they pound on the mettle.

After a few wires I came out from behind the computer. “Sorry about that Sir I had to finish cleaning the wires. Are you here to see my father?” I asked as I tried to remember what my old voice sounded like but came up with absolutely nothing.

“No personality droid number . My wife told me that Johothin incrim was still here and sniping into stuff he wasn’t supposed to. Have you seen him?” He asked and I was happy that I am not a droid anymore

“No sir I haven’t heard of him. May I ask why you need this man? He doesn’t sound mean unlike you whom seem to barge into the household.”  I snapped and I started to kick myself that I started to sound mad since that is not the only things droids are not supposed to do.

“They hadn’t fixed your human attributes yet poor droid.” He snickered although I didn’t see any funny about it other than the fact that John was sneaking right behind him along the wall.

I ran out of things to talk about while john raced up the steps but one of them started to squeak and Mr. Luingous’s eyes immediately shifted over to where John was at. We were caught.

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