"You still remember froyotech? How pathetic," he said, before throwing the shirt to the floor and grinding it to dust under his work boots.
"No! Why did you do that? That was my favorite shirt!" Master Grant protested. That was a bad idea.
"For the lulz. And because i'm European. Now I'll teach you what happens when you don't make dinner on time!"
Thalash delivered a fierce backhand to Master Grant's face. His nose exploded in a cloud of blood. He was on her back now, whimpering. Thalash began stomping down on Master Grant's stomach, hard. He screamed in pain, digging his nails into the carpet in agony. I was powerless to do anything. I knew that if I tried to attack Thalash, he'll just blame Grant and make him suffer even more. I covered my ears until the commotion died down. Thalash retreated to his bedroom. I looked over towards Master Grant, who was coughing up fierce amounts of blood. I was worried for his life, until he rolled over on her side and passed out. It was all I could do to wipe up the blood around his mouth. His breathing was ragged and irregular. I resolved to stay up all night if I had to, to protect Grant, no, b4nny.
Sunlight streaming in through the blinds woke me up. Oh no, I fell asleep! Is b4nny alright? I can't see him anywhere.
"Oh, Do-It-All-Drone, you're awake. Thalash felt so bad about what he did that he must've gotten a new doll for me! I don't know why it was covered in blood, but that's alright. It's the perfect size, too. I'll start knitting some clothes for it right away! I'm so excited!"
Master Grant walked in from the kitchen and placed the doll next to me. It was made of some weird pink material, like rubber.
Oh, god…
I may just be a robot, but even I know that this was no wooden likeness. b4nny had a miscarriage during the night.
