Another chapter! :D I messed up the order though... so this technically is supposed to be chapter 14, but now 15 because I messed it up... xD but here! I never thought I would update this a lot sooner, but I got a chance to go on my computer again :) but I have no idea what I'm going to do with Sam now... D:
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The dreams. They are getting worse. Each night, a new horror. Flynn calls it "Insomnia", which is I guess is a user's way of saying they can't shut down properly. I'm Quorra, Flynn's apprentice. I am still adjusting to not getting around as much as I used to. I hate it here, but I know if we go out there, Clu will find us, and derezz us. Especially me. I am the last of my kind….
Quorra closed the book. Flynn walked in with bags under his eyes.
"Still no sleep?"
"No…"
"These dreams. You say they aren't the same, right?"
"Yeah… why?"
"Well, why don't you try to sleep some more? I can make tea all by myself now."
"Oh, you can, can you? When did you find out how to make it?"
"When you were trying to sleep."
"Ah. Yes, that would be nice."
"You miss him, don't you? Your son?"
Flynn stared at Quorra wearily.
"It's all my fault…"
"No, it's Clu's. He's the one who made this happen, right? The whole thing with perfection?"
"No…. it's still my fault."
Flynn sighed.
"I…. I was the one who created Clu in my image. I wanted perfection, not war."
"What about the Occupation?"
"The what?"
"The Occupation. I heard about it when I went outside. There's a renegade Tron."
"..What?!"
"Yeah. They're trying to track him down and derezz him for starting the Uprising."
Flynn looked down and closed his eyes. A funny noise came from him, like a deep growling.
"Flynn?"
Quorra shook his arm. He was fast asleep.
Quorra smiled.
I told him about the renegade and he fell straight asleep…
She ran for the door towards her jeep.