I had changed the healing settings for my facial skill to hyper mode. It took four hours for the restoration to take into affect. I turn my systems back to normal. I stayed up all night worrying about the twins like a ordinary person. How would the Connors react learning their children is in the hands of Skynet both figuratively and literately.

My cell phone rings.

I pick it up.

Come to the Barnyards Steel Factory if you want to see the female twin,alive. T-299.

My fingers clasp around the device.

What about the boy? T-11.

I wait.

Let's take one thing at a time, shall we? T-299.

I sigh.

Fine. But if any harm comes to them! T-11.

I wait.

Why are you the 11th model when you are completely advanced? T-299.

I look around.

Because I am. T-11.

His reply is right away.

Why? T-299.

I frown.

You are a model T-299, you shouldn't be advanced as I am. T-11.

A laughing emote came on the screen.

You see, I was upgraded, and you...claim to have been born. There is something up about that. T-299.

I grew furious.

There is nothing wrong about that! T-11.

A youtube video comes on the screen.

I press play.

There are endless baby concealers in a gray room with babies.

You don't have a mother. T-299.

I wanted to throw the item down and crush it.

My mother is Clarice Hemmings. She was born in 1998. My father is Lewis Calloway. I was taken in by Skynet for experimentation as a young child. So excuse me for acting human; because that is my heritage and nothing about Skynet's meddling is going to change that. No matter how you changed my physical DNA; I will always be a human. T-11.

A laughing emote came up.

Just meet me there. And bring T-1005. T-299.

I raise a brow.

In a wheelchair? T-11.

No reply for three minutes.

In a wheel chair. T-299.

I turn of the phone looking up towards the chair bound woman.

"It seems Skynet wants to finish you off," I said.

T-1005 smiles.

"You are not going to survive today," T-1005 said.

I had a short laugh.

"I have files," I said. "I have more years to spend. Today is not to be my last."

"It is not going to be my last," T-1005 said.

"For Skynet, it never ends," I said. "Which you are not Skynet," I pet along Spotty's head. Spotty bats at my hands playfully. "So I find it hard to believe you will live."

T-1005 smiles, creepily.

"You do realize the boy is never going to be the same towards you," T-1005 said.

"He has never been exactly friendly towards me," I said. "So relatively it will be the same for him."