Mayuki10: This is just a couple chapter story I thought of randomly..enjoy
A gray stitchpunk darted through the clouds of dust and dirt,dodging the feet of humans and robots. He tripped over something and slid across the ground. He turned around and saw another stitchpunk,hurt on the ground. There was a puddle of oil around her,and it was growing. He shouted and ran over,picking her up. He put her arm around his shoulders and took her into an old house. The female stitchpunk was passed out,and one of her eyes was shattered and broken. There was oil dripping from her eye and mouth. He set her down lightly by the door,and left to get some rags.
Soon she came too,and looked up. The other stitchpunk was in front of her,with a rag. He smiled,"You where hurt..I found you outside in the battle..." She sat up and looked around,she tried to speak. Nothing came out. She paniced,and stood up. She fell backward and smacked her head against the wall. She bit her lip and put her hands behind her head. The male stitchpunk got up and helped her up," Be careful." She nodded to him,and walked slowly to the door,looking outside. Silence. Darkness.
The stitchpunk took her away from the door and helped her onto the old couch. He sat down and sighed. She plopped down and sighed. She put a hand to her eye and noticed it was fixed,and she turned to the other with a smile. "By the way..Im Devon.." He said,then realised the other couldn't speak. He jumped off the couch and found a broken peice of pencil lead,and a sheet of paper. Devon handed it to the girl and she wrote,"Jester."