*ding*
"Hm?"
Markus picked up his phone, he got an email from the local delivery company.
[your package has arrived!]
"Package? What package?'
He wasn't expecting anything today, or at all.
He went to his front door and opened it, there was a large crate standing vertically on his doorstep.
There were no labels or anything…
"Someone fucked up…"
He was about to send an email to them, when his phone rang.
It was his brother.
"Hey Brian"
"Hey! Did you get a delivery today?"
That explains a lot.
"Yeah, just got here, is it yours?"
"No, its a gift for you!"
"A...gift? From you?"
"I think I might be offended"
"Last time you sent me a 'gift' I-"
"I know I know! But this one isn't dangerous! I promise"
"Well what is it?"
"You gotta open it to find out"
"I swear, if I get sent to the hospital, you're paying the bill"
"If you get hurt, I'll pay you triple the bill"
"Good, then I'll sue you completely"
"Gotta go, have fun!"
*click*
"Have fun, he says"
Markus dragged the crate inside, it was big enough for him to fit inside.
Markus had a bad feeling, he had an idea as to what was inside.
His brother was the current owner of the Fazbear Entertainment company.
There was a high chance that there was a robot in here.
It was only now that he noticed a letter stuck to the side, he grabbed it and opened it up.
"Hey Mark,
If you're reading this, then there's something I forgot to tell you-
Not surprising.
-Inside the box is something you need to keep secret, there could be disastrous consequences if you tell anyone-
Again, not surprising.
-the robot inside is a new prototype with Artificial Intelligence. It's basically a human, but not-
That was surprising.
-I need you to keep it, make friends with it, and let me know if anything goes wrong.
PS; when I said it was basically a human, I meant it. It can eat and drink, and needs to sleep"
And that was it.
Not so bad, it would be like having a roommate.
'Time to make a friend, I guess'
XXXXX
"-what?"
"You need to come get this thing and take it away as soon as possible"
"Why? What's wrong with her?"
"I am not living with that thing"
"Mark, I need you-"
"No! You know what it's going to do! I'm not going to let a robot seduce me!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"Brian, I swear, I'm gonna find you, and I'm gonna kick your ass"
"Come on, give it a chance!"
"No! Its a-wait a second, its a children's entertainment robot, why would you-"
"Wait! Hold on, it's not like that!"
"What do you mean!? Something made for kids doesn't need breasts that big!"
"Chica is the first one they made, I had no say in her design!"
"But you knew about it"
"..maybe-"
"Maybe, you need to come and take it back"
"Listen, I can't"
"What do you mean you can't!?"
XXP.
"What do you mean you can't!?"
'Does he not like me?'
Chica had only been awake for less than an hour with her new owner, and it seemed that he didn't like her.
She had woken up inside the box when he first brought her inside, she didn't want to scare him, so she stayed still and quiet.
But, when he finally opened the box, he looked at her like she was some sort of monster…
"Fine! Fine… but you better be serious about that"
The door opened, her new owner froze when they locked eyes.
"Oh...were you...listening?"
Chica looked at her feet, not sure what to say.
"Do...do you hate me?"
"Wha-no! No I don't hate you, its just that my stupid older brother sent you here without telling me"
"But...you were saying-"
"Chica, please forget everything you heard, I don't hate you, I was just...uh-"
"My breasts are too big?"
"ahh-well-i-uh-*sigh* Listen, I had a bad experience a long time ago with a girl, and i'm just...i'm scared"
"Oh…"
"I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, but I just need some time to get used to being around a girl again. Especially a cute one"
'He thinks i'm cute?'
"Look, lets just forget this all happened, and start new"
XXMarkusXX
This was going to be difficult.
Everything he told Chica was true, he had a girlfriend once.
They were happy together, he was especially happy to have such a pretty girl like him.
Until one day he discovered that she had been plotting to kill him, he was heart broken.
The entire reason she 'liked him' was so she could kill him and make it seem like an accident so she could get to his brother.
When she discoverd that he found out, she tried then and there to murder him.
Luckily, his brother saved his life after coming for a visit as she was actively trying to kill him.
He's had trust issues ever since, but
"Chica, are you hungry?"
"Y-yes…"
"Ok, is there anything specific that you like to eat?"
"...Pizza"
"Heh, I should have seen that coming… you know what, i'll order some, as a special occasion to you being here"
Prototype Toy Chica.
She looks just like the original Toy Chica, but more humanoid.
She still had a beak, and feathers on her head, her legs from below her knees were that of a chicken with the feet too.
She was wearing clothes, only because Markus convinced her that she needed to.
He still had some clothes left over from when she was still here, he never touched her room since then.
Now that Chica was here, he gave that room to her.
They didn't fit her well, but he would get her some new clothes.
*Crash*
"Ahh!"
Markus sprung from his spot and out to the living room, he found Chica standing close to a shattered pot of flowers on the floor.
Chica herself was shaking and on the verge of tears.
"I-I'm sorry! I-i-it was an accident I-huh?"
Markus calmly walked up to her and hugged her.
"Its ok, i'm not mad at you"
She buried her head into his chest, shivering in his arms.
"Are you hurt?"
"n-*sniff*-no…"
"Good, don't worry about it"
XXXX
It took a while to calm her down, but she eventually stopped crying.
Markus didn't know why, but seeing her like that, scared and crying like she was…
It made him feel something he's never felt before, whatever the feeling was, he didn't like it.
He didn't know why his first instinct was to hug her, but when he did, the feeling went away.
Replaced by a warmth that didn't come from her body, he felt...at peace when he held her like that.
Maybe living with a robot won't be so bad.
Markus was brought out of his thoughts by the doorbell.
'Well, the pizza's here'
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Hello!
For any of you other writers out there, have you ever wrote out something, like something really long and somewhere at the end you suddenly think; 'no, no one would like this' or something like that?
Well that's what I've been doing for a while, this is one of those ideas.
I decided that I should actually find out if i'm stupid by letting people tell me.
But, if by some miracle anyone does like this, I would love to write more of it.
Anyway, thanks for reading this, have a wonderful day/afternoon/night.
:)
