WALL-E POVs
a/n: I've read a lot of wall-e fanfics that had different characters povs on certain parts of the movie. So I thought, why not roll them all into 1? I do not mean to copy anyone's work I DO NOT OWN WALL-E
Note that this is my first fanfic since I discontinued Pokemon adventures. I will try to avoid making the characters seem ooc at all costs. If you see even the smallest error as you are reading this, pm me and I will edit it asap. If this goes well, then maybe I'll consider re-doing my first fanfic.
Without further ado, here it is.
Chapter 1: Intro
I had done my job for the past 700 years, and still had a long way to go. Tower after tower of trash loomed on the horizon. All this time, my only companion was Hal, my cockroach. I continued to compact trash as Put On Your Sunday Clothes played on my recorder. As I went to stack my last block for the day, something in a nearby block caught my eye. I pulled it out. It was a circular piece of metal. The setting sun reflected off its metallic surface. I decided to keep it, but it was too big to fit in my backpack, where I usually kept knick-knacks I found. So I put it in my compacting chamber. I pushed stop on my player, and gestured for Hal, who was sitting on another trash block, to hop on so we could go home.
As I traveled home, I was forsed to take a detour through the robot graveyard. I looked around the deactivated WALL-E units for one that had a newer set of treads than my threadbare set. When I did find one, I swapped the treads and went on my way. I passed by many Buy-n-Large places: a bank, a gas station, a train station, BnL controlled everything when I was built. Solar powered billboards activated when I got close, advertising the 5-year escape from Earth. At least, it was supposed to be 5 years.
My home, by the way, is nothing more than a BnL carrier truck. It was once used to store all the WALL-E units, before they were deactivated. Now, the shelves hold all the treasures I've collected over the years. Once I arrived and removed my new-found treads, I got out my Hello Dolly tape and played it. As the music played from the video, I began to sort my new knick-knacks, including the circular piece of metal, a multi-colored cube, and something that looked like a cross between the curved rods and pronged rods I've been collecting. I organised these items accordingly (though I decided to place the cross-rod between the prong-rods and curve-rods). As I finished, I noticed a new song playing on my Hello Dolly tape. Intrigued, I pushed the record button on my player. The 2 people showed were holding hands. I held my own hands in loneliness, longing for my own other.
Before turning in, I took my backpack outside and attempted to clean the dust out of it. I looked up and saw a few stars struggling to be seen through the polluted haze. I played my new song, It Only Takes A Moment, as I gazed at the few visible stars. I probably would have stood there all night if my warning alarm hadn't brought me back to reality. I looked forward and saw a raging sandstorm heading my way. Panicking, I quickly headed inside and closed the door to my truck, but not before calling Hal inside. Once we were both safely inside, I opened up a twinkie for Hal to sleep in. He happily dove in. I compacted myself and rolled into an empty chamber to deactivate for the night.
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