Drone
Chapter Fifteen
Questioning
Word Count: 198
Why didn't I step out and reveal myself?
Why did I continue to scour the mine until my levels had topped off?
Why did I drive back to the deplorable human garage and power down for the night like nothing had happened?
Each of those questions was set on a constant loop in my processor for the few days after my expedition. I barely paid attention to the time that Riley put into fixing me. Her minor mistakes had become something that I was used to by now, even to the point of ignoring the unintentional pain she put me through.
Why?
It was such a simple question, and yet, I was unable to come up with any answer. The Decepticon hardwired into me was demanding that I break out of this prison now that I was somewhat healed and fully fueled. Kill the humans and return to the Nemesis.
"Jeffrey! Your new side mirrors came in today. Look at them! They're so nice. We're one step closer to finishing your total makeover. You'll look so nice after this."
But a new part of me was questioning why I should leave. I should at least finish these repairs…
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