Disclamer:
I don't own "Knight Rider." Sorry. I wish I did, but I don't.
And I don't own Linkin Park, or the rights to their song "In the End." Sorry about that too. I am just a loyal Knight Rider fan and LPST(Linkin ParkStreet Soldier)who just likes to write to get the ideas out of her head. And the sweet thing is, some of the ideas turn into stories.
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"Press Start"
"Time is a valuable thing, watch it fly by as the pendulum swings, watch it count down to the end of the day, the clock ticks life away, it's so unreal..."
- Linkin Park "In the End"
Has I watch has they lower his coffin into ground, I realized that life is nothing more that a videogame without a "reset" button. For humans that is…
But for me I can be saved, copied, rebuilt, and so on. I have no mortality. I can live forever. Humans can't.
When Michael and I first started our relationship, I thought that he would die on our first mission, I seriously did. But he lived and proved me wrong. Then after a while, I began to doubt his mortality. I began to wonder if he was an AI like me. An AI in an organic body.
But he proved me wrong again.
Michael was a man who was always giving, never taking. He was so kind, and loving to people he didn't even know. He would have given up his life to those very people. But he gave up his life for a friend.
When I was supposed to protect him, he protected me instead.
He wouldn't give up the command override codes to my CPU. No matter how long they tortured him, he wouldn't give in. They got bored trying to pry the information out of him…
Then all I remember from that night is gun shot and his heart stopped. I prayed to any God that was listening that he was alive. But I saw the vital stream from the comlink. He was dead.
I regret leaving his body there, but I had to go after the people who kill him. I was alone. That was the first time ever that I felt what truly being alone is. Has I was following his killers, and I made a silent promise that they will die by my hand, so to speak.
Two days I followed them. Two days I lied to Devon and Bonnie about him. They didn't know that Michael was dead.
Then I just stopped talking to them all together….
To Be continued…..