H's POV:
"You need a name!" Chad announced.
"I already have a name." I told him.
"No H, a full name, you deserve a full name. You're my best friend, and best friends need names."
Oh wow. I had been ranked up from 'friend' to 'best friend' already? I could've died of happiness. " Alright, but I don't have any ideas."
"I'll help you come up with something, but it's still your choice."
It felt kind of weird coming up with a name, I already had one that I hadn't even used until I met him, but after a while we came up with something: Hype. I liked it, short and simple, and it sounded kinda cool. Thad came in and Chad told him about it, and he liked it too.
"Okay Hype, what do you think of my friends coming over? You'll be able to meet more people and it would be fun,`` offered Chad.
It would be nice to meet more people. "You can invite anyone, you don't have to ask me." I told him.
"Okay, I'll invite some friends over tomorrow."
What was confusing was why he does all this nice stuff for me. How come I'm so important? I literally have done nothing for him! I could be secretly plotting to kill the biggest amount of worker drones in drone kind, and he wouldn't even know it.
Later that day, I was taking a walk around the wasteland. It was so cold, why did the humans not care about us drones? Do they not feel sympathy like we do? Maybe they aren't as smart as us, but why do they try to kill the worker drones? It isn't like they weren't doing anything bad, but they created us disassembly drones to kill them, but if they didn't then I wouldn't exist. It isn't like I'm very important of course, even though Chad seems to think otherwise. Some bad things have a bright side, I guess. Maybe that's true with humans, and some of them aren't evil.