Hey guys ! Sorry it took me forever to update, I haven't had much time to write because of Christmas type things and whatnot. Also, I'm sorry that this chapter is short but I promise to have more up soon! Yours, J.

"I'm sorry to show you like this…" She started and held a mirror in front of my sight of her. I screamed, shrill and piercing. She winced. I breathed in great gulps-which only freaked me out more! "I'm-I'm, what am I?" I screeched. Looking back at me in the mirror was a squishy. A gorgeous one, but not me. It couldn't be me. I touched my face and felt warmth, I touched my hair and I could actually feel it. I passed out.

I woke back up on a soft bed wrapped in covers. I sat up and looked around. It was a nice apartment, you could see out a window that showed the floating skyline. The room was white, with dark blue décor. I didn't see much more before Angela walked in wearing a small sad smile and sat next to me. "Angela… do I remember what I think I do, or was that just a really bad nightmare?" She frowned. "No, you remember. Unfortunately." She shook with what I took as rage. "Angela, what am I?" "I really don't know. All I know, is that you aren't a robot anymore. You have the same life span though- infinite. And It seems you can pass that onto others. But I don't know how yet. I only know from what I found out through a few hacked files." I took a shaky breath. "How is this possible?" "You know how Nefarious made that weapon that turned us into robots?" "Yes, the Bio-Blitorater." "Well, the 'Q-Force' found a way to reverse it. And they decided to test it on you." This time I knew she was shaking with rage. I took her hand and she looked at me, finally tearing her gaze from the floor.

"Angela, it's okay. We can fix this. We can get revenge." Her eyes flashed. "What have you found out so far?" She stood up and pulled me with her. "Come on." I followed her into another room. It was bare except for a lone computer. She turned it on and her hands flew across the keyboard, making rapid keystrokes until the room lit up. The walls filled with information on Ratchet and the 'Q-Force'. I stood in awe as I looked at everything. "This is everything Ratchet has done from the time he defeated the Protopet until he went off the map about two months after Nefarious was defeated." "Is it enough?" Not until we find out where he is located now." I nodded. She hit a key and it all disappeared. "I know you want to get started on this right away, I do too, but we need to do some other things first." "Like what?" "Well, we need to get you some clothes, and a shower. I don't know if you need food or not yet. We can figure that out after a shower though." "A shower?" "You don't know how, do you?" She asked. I shook my head.

She led me to the bathroom and showed me how the shower worked. She told me about this thing called 'soap' and 'shampoo'. I looked sheepishly at the ground while she was explaining it all. I felt stupid for not knowing how to do such a simple thing, even though I never had to know how before. She stopped her explination halfway through. "Do you want me to just help you?" She asked me. I snapped my head to her and looked at her confused. "Help me?" Now she looked sheepish. "Do you want me to take a shower with you so I can show you how instead?"

I thought about it and decided I had mixed feelings about it. Eventually I nodded, "Yeah." She seemed happy about that, although I have no idea why. She started to get undressed.

As she did, I took my cues from her and tried to get out of my own clothes, which didn't consist of very much. The outfit my makers had put me in was tiny. I blushed thinking about it now that I actually had something underneath the clothing. I got my shorts off, but was stuck in my shirt. I felt soft warm fur peel it away from me. I started to feel tears in my eyes from embarrassment, which made more arise. She touched my face and wiped away the tears. "It's okay." She whispered to me. "It's okay." She pulled me to her and put her paw behind my head. I just hugged her around the hips and let the silent tears fall. I wiped them off my face and pulled away from her, gathering myself. She turned on the water and took my hand, pulling me into the shower.