Hello readers of . Here is a fanfiction for a show that I've never done before, that show being my life as a teenage robot I was a big fan of the show growing up or not really growing up, but nonetheless I enjoyed it very much and I hope you guys enjoy this fanfiction as much as I enjoyed writing it.
To say it was a cheerful bright, sunny afternoon would be complete and total lie, as it was, though the afternoon. It was dark, gloomy sense of almost despair and even more so seemed the house and in that house room. The bedroom speaks active appointments, Sheldon he and his dorky face black hair his red jacket his bluejeans just sat on his bed and stared at what appeared to be gun in his hand. He wasn't sure why it got the gun. All he knew was the pain that he felt his heart was enormous and almost too much to bare even more parent was a single tear that rolled down his cheek and landed on the handle. He sighed with despair knowing the reason he had actually received the weapon into his hands. Why he had retrieved it what he was going to do with he knew why only one word was in his mind at the moment one word, a name of a special gal by the name of "Jenny" his mind swelled with every thought of her. Her image, her voice, her actions. He was truly in love and sadly enough, he knew that she could not love him back that she would never feel the same way towards him. These feelings. These realize notions are what compelled him to end, and all the gun to his head and pulled the trigger and released small piece of lead into his brain splattered his blood everywhere and part of his cranium.
All these thoughts flashed through his mind as a small slideshow you even went back to think of the times they spend together, perceiving the world, or at least town they ran and just admiring her every day, even if she was just a robot he knew the first time he saw her that he was in love his intellects knew that he could matchers a pleaser for a new disappearance in the way he acted that she would never want children let a few more tears roll down his cheek and came realize what he had to do it was nothing he could do truly they could change her thoughts or feelings without literally going into reprogramming which you would never do because he did love her any to change one bit. So instead he just wanted to leave her world, her life and leave her alone so she wouldn't have to bother with being his friend acting like she cared when reality knew that she didn't feel the same way. He didn't want her to have to fake anymore.
He didn't have to put up with faking he had enough of that in his life and he didn't want the fake feelings anymore either one of what was real or not at all and he knew that. He took a deep breath and exhale through South slowly ends quietly whispered, "I'm sorry Jimmy for any pain I ever cost you want to worry about me anymore…" And he slowly lifted the gun to his head, but right before he inspected open the cylinder and looked inside there is a single bullet is only needed no more no less. Just so the deed could be done, so once again he presses the cylinder into the gun and gave it a hearty spin. Any began to slowly raised the barrel gun in the tooth left temple at his right was a small note explaining what he had done and why and more empty apologies as he would not be sending them in person.
And just to see it finally put the barrel the end of the gun as resting point against his head. He took a deep breath and slowly began to squeeze trigger. He felt a quick go, but he didn't feel his body go either. He looked around the bullet had not been in that part of cylinder so respondent again and pulled the trigger. No fire. He repeated this process again and again and again five times into leaves on the last cylinder space. He knew this had to be the one he knew this is what it would all stop the race was over. The game was done. Game over permanently and he finally took in one last deep breath, enjoying the oxygen around him better yet lack thereof slowly exhaled as he squeezed the trigger shot went off flash of light. He felt his body go limp and numb and even more so wait lists. I could cloud he knew he had been dead or least on the door out so we looked around and he realized he indeed was out, but not out of his body, nor the world, but out of his room out of his window in fact he's heard the sound familiar jet engines and looked up.
It was Jenny holding him She looked weird her face contorted, Sheldon wasn't too much of a shock to enjoy the fact that she was actually near him and holding onto him, but one thought entered his mind what just happened, did she save me. Why would she save me? The both of them landed safely nearby apartments under a very big oak tree, the apartments were long abandoned. Everyone knew that the only people women were bombs are hobos who needed a place to stay dry from the rain or warmth in the winter, but something snapped him out of his thoughts Jenny the robot he had learned to know, love and admire and idolize was crying. Somehow or other. She really truly was crying. He could see the small amounts of liquid escaping the sides of her glass eyes screens trying to portray as if nothing had happened, but her whimpers and sobs gave it away that she truly was upset.
This completely took them off guard. He had no idea why she would be upset and that it felt like he knew why and he felt extremely bad for her and felt responsible. He tried to skew closer to her. She was propped up against the Oaktree should look on her face demanded why, but what was she demanding for what was she asking that Sheldon did not know. In thus as if answering his thoughts. She opened her mouth in these words are what came out. "Why, Sheldon what the hell were you thinking?" He seems shot her voice seemed so filled with pain and sorrow and anger as if something have really had affected her and that he had never heard her cussed before too. He tried to get up and move towards her. She didn't seem to stop his advancement to he pressed on the questions burned in his head, so loudly that he couldn't help but opened his mouth shakily and shyly ask, "what... the matter Jenny?" There is mostly silence except for the wind rustling in blowing leaves in the trees even the sound of every bit of humidity sticking to her metal skin metal skin was still enticed symptom of case brother sound that broke with sound of wires inside her moving as well as the sound of her sobs.
A flash she was looking up straight in the eyes filled with pain, heat, "what's the matter… What's the matter?!" She transformed her right arm into a giant hammer in smashed into the ground, causing massive cracks around, Sheldon, which scared him greatly. She continued to do this before she was able to calm down completely and change the hammer back into a normal arm. Sheldon was so shocked his eyes wide like shaking sweat dripping from his for head. He looked to Jenny and asked, "Jenny are you okay, calm down. Please tell me was wrong. Were you acting this way?" He looked at her with a pleading face in full of sympathy for each other. He had no idea what truly what was going on. All he wanted was for his friend Jenny the robotic woman of his dreams to be okay. She was not facing them she had her back towards him. She gave in this answer, though it was slow and often as well as frequency in decibels debility. Here, she said, her answer clearly "Dammit, Sheldon what were you thinking? How could you do this to me..."
In this is the end of chapter 1 of my first my life as a teenage robot fanfiction. I hope you guys enjoyed it. I think I'll be updating this one more quickly. Also, anyone who enjoyed my Pokémon work. I will be putting on a temporary hold for now only because I cannot see it going anywhere. The story specifically being a time of need, as well as a few other stories. I'm going to eventually post. I'm trying to broaden my horizon will include some adventure time and some others. Well guys leave your reviews for this chapter. I hope you enjoyed it also no flames please if you would and then till next time. Always keep on FIC'in. –Travis Waltz out! (Formerly Furrylover-to-da-max)