I'M SORRY! PLEASE DON'T HURT! IF YOU WANT TO HURT SOMEONE, GO TO MY SCHOOL AND MY TEACHERS! Well I've had a lot of school work to do and I had to deal with my broken heart (if you want to know about that just tell me in the reviews and I'll tell you in the next chapter). So yeah. Here's the chapter. Hope you enjoy. Now, read.
Luke's P.O.V
"Heather, do you even know where we are going?" We have been walking for over an hour now and I'm starting to think that she doesn't remember where the ally is.
"Yes, of course I do Luke." She kept walking. "Now we turn…here? No…here? No, that can't be right. I…I…forgot." Heather turned around looking shocked. She looked down at her shoes. There was something off about her. I couldn't really find what, but I knew something was wrong.
"Its okay, Heather. Don't hurt yourself trying to remember. We'll find it later." I walked by here and lifted her head so she was forced to look at me. Immediately, I knew that she wasn't Heather. Something sparkled on her cheek. I touched her cheek and it felt cold. I tried wiping it off but it still stayed on there. The only thing that came off was the color of her skin. I looked back at the professor. He was as surprised as I was. What was going on?
"What's wrong, Luke?" Heather asked. I shook my head in disbelief.
"You're not Heather. You're a…robot." Her eyes started to glow red.
"Is that a problem?" The world went black and I can't remember what happened next. I couldn't get my mind off of this: If this Heather is a robot, then where is the real Heather? Where is the Heather I meant when we first arrived? Where is the Heather that I fell in love with?
Oh no. Poor Luke. I feel sorry for him. Sorry, short chapter. Hoped you liked it though. ^-^