Disclaimer: I don't own it. :
A/N: Man of Mancha's POV; switches to Vision's. We'll say this takes place around after the second number six, since I haven't really read any further than that yet... ;
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My Brother
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It wasn't until I was lying in bed that I realized it.
Well. If you could even call it a bed. I'm not sure where the other's slept, but I assumed there were only seven bedrooms; for the seven of the Pride. I guess you could call what I slept on a couch. Whatever you might call it, it was in a unfurnished room, smooth and clean and metalic.
Just like me.
The springs jutted into my back. It was uncomfortable, and either too hot, or too cold. But I adapted, like most people will.
'Only I'm not a person,' I thought to myself. 'I'm the Cyborg son of Ultron.'
That's when I realized it.
I was the brother of Vision. The Vision.
Of course, it was a casual thought beforehand; something that I knew, but didn't really think about. The Vision was my brother. A jet of excitement filled within me.
Then I remembered what I was.
Teenage super-wannabe. The others, they said that they had met Captain America before. They didn't think that highly of him. Chances were, he thought the same of them.
So I had to wonder. What did my brother think about me? What would he think about me?
I think...
... it wouldn't be much.
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Somehow, I felt a connection to him.
I was walking out of a convenience store; he and a younger girl, wearing an excessive amount of pink and the strangest hat I'd ever seen, walking in. She was tugging on his orange sweater sleeve, talking a thousand miles a minuet about all the food she wanted to get. He whispered, "I know, Molly, but we're tight on budget, okay?" but she ignored him, and rushed inside, pointing from one sugary treat to another.
He had only brushed my shoulder, but his eyes met mine for a split second, and I felt a connection to him.
I went on my way.
He was only a boy, and I was an android. There was no connection. I was only imagining things.
But I wondered what kind of person he was.
I figured, he must be a good one.
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Fin