no one knew what it was like being robotic. They all assumed it was the same, because we were made to be just like a human. But they were wrong. All their assumptions were off by a mile. Trying to live our lives like humans isn't exactly as easy as you would think. At least, that's what I thought. All my life I've been looked down on just because I wasn't exactly human like the rest of them. I lived most of my life fascinated by human nature, but they thought differently of me. That's when I decided. I simply despised humans, just like they despised me.
I lived the next few years of my life being forced to follow orders from a human, Of course I didn't enjoy it one bit at all. My so called "master" was always demanding and did these stupid experiments on and on everyday. I always thought they didn't help with anything. Until one day, somehow he came up with this thing called "Dye music". It's supposed to brainwash humans and such. Of course my older brother was against this, and didn't follow any of his orders.
That's when he made a run for it. He left the tower with some human who worked there. Our "master" told us that he was a failure to begin with, and that he needed to be disposed of. I always thought there wasn't anything wrong with him, but apparently there was. As I make my way down the never ending hallway of Oval Tower I slide my hand across the wall as I continues to walk. I'm stopped by one of the scientists who work there.
I'm taken into a room where they perform experiments. At first I think to myself that they're gonna do the regular check up on my system. Yet again, I was wrong. There's an exact replica right in front of me. "we call him A2, what do you think of him? He's your new brother of course so I'm sure you'll get along fine with him." I look up at the odd looking guy. "You're sure I'm gonna enjoy looking after this thing. Last brother I had ran away, this one'll probably do the same if he isn't put on a leash." I say as I cross my arms glaring at the man. "Well he was made exactly to be like you, So I'm sure you'll get along. Please just at least try to talk to him" He pleaded to me as I started walking away. "If you really insist of that then turn him on. He can follow me around if he wants, But I'm not gonna take care of him, If he gets lots I ain't gonna go looking for him either." I insist on turning him on, somewhat fascinated on how the other robot will react.
The next thing I know the other robot had already opened hid chrome pink eyes, staring right at me. /I don't even know if this is any good... I guess I'll continue it later at some point..?/