Can Terminators feel fear?

Five months since Uncle Bob got a new CPU and T-3000 being returned to his timeline. One quiet night in Florida things come to a abrupt change. Skynet, somehow in the future, locked on where Uncle Bob was and sent a T-850 after him. Oh and Hannah is pregnant. Uncle Bob quickly takes out the T-850. Our story goes on with this one question: How on Earth is Skynet locking on Uncle Bob so often?

Because that is NOT the only Terminator going to be sent after Uncle Bob.

Alternate Universe; if this story isn't as good as the previous you can disregard this story as a canon sequel.

The story begins in 2016.

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7. This monster inside

...June 5th...2016...

...Georgia...

Uncle Bob shuts the car door then walks towards what seems to be a abandoned house. He stops at the gate that is left ajar. There is a car parked alongside with dents, scratches, and lost some of the review mirrors that had been attached to the side. Uncle Bob saw keys on the ground.  He also saw a wrist watch on the pavement leading to the doorstep.

"Agent Gibbons?" Uncle Bob calls.

The door opens a slight.

"I am scared of myself,and please, call me Charlie...I resigned," Charlie said.

"From your duties as an FBI agent,that is not you," Uncle Bob said.

"Lately the pain has...escalated," Charlie said.

"Escalated,"  Uncle Bob repeats.

"Yes," Charlie said.

"Agent Gibbons, come out and face me!" Uncle Bob demands.

"I am changing," Charlie said. "And please, call me Charlie."

Uncle Bob blinks.

"And you've isolated yourself from your family?" Uncle Bob asks.

"Yes," Charlie said.

Uncle Bob sighs.

"Come out and go home," Uncle Bob said.

"You don't understand," Charlie said. "I...I....killed Victoria. It wasn't me doing that. It was like I was programmed. My brain is not  a brain; it has been turned."

There is silence.

"I am not going to kill you," Uncle Bob said. "For now. You are a good man, Charlie."

"Please!" Charlie pleads, stepping out halfway from the door.

Charlie's face is changing, at least one side of it.

"You are not a imminent threat, Agent Gibbons," Uncle Bob said. "I made a promise not to kill people."

"To whom?" Charlie asks.

"John," Uncle Bob said, turning away.

Charlie steps forward making a pained growl.

"IF YOU DON'T KILL ME, I WILL INFECT JOHN!" Charlie shouts, in a threatening voice.

Uncle Bob stops.

"Don't say that," Uncle Bob said. "You wouldn't do that."

"You are right," Charlie said. "But a Terminator would!"

Uncle Bob detects a Terminator on his processor, at least a glimmer of a energy signature.  Uncle Bob turns back towards Charlie's direction seeing his face turning gray and his eyes are seemingly being replaced by cybernetic material. It was too late to help the man. The man was already becoming a  Terminator before Uncle Bob's eyes.

"I can try," Uncle Bob said.

A smile that Charlie wouldn't make comes across the man's face.

Charlie died standing arguing with Uncle Bob.

Now there stood a T-3000.

"Oh boy," T-3000 said. "Try what?" His fixation is on Uncle Bob. "Avoiding your termination? That won't be possible under my watch."

Uncle  Bob picks up a large rounded gun from alongside the gate.

"Suck it," Uncle Bob said, pressing the trigger.

The large bullet flew through the air striking into T-3000's mouth and the building explodes. Uncle Bob gets back into the car and drives off.

"Cortana," Uncle Bob said. "Set up solutions how to defeat a cybernetic human without a time machine."

"There is none," Cortana said.

Uncle Bob's finger became a long like wire thing and he taps on the radio where it exchanges a message into the system.

"You have all the capabilities and knowledge of a Terminator," Uncle Bob said.

"Simulations in progress," Cortana said. "Skynet is google."

'No, it is not," Uncle Bob said.

"It is the logical conclusion," Cortana said.

"Cortana,shut up," Uncle Bob said. "Until you have a rather reasonable way to get rid of a T-3000."

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