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It is still dark when Marcus wakes up.
He blinks several times for his eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. He is at first confused where he is until he remembers everything that happened the last 24 hours. He lost his home, any possible relationship with his cousins, his father...his purpose. Marcus wonders if he should even bother getting up. What good would that do? He has nowhere to go. He is just a a young boy...robot. He just wants to just lie there and wait while he rots. He looks up sadly around the lab. The busted computers, the torn down walls, the sparks flying from some areas, the piles of debris...his crushed capsule. Everything screams destruction and chaos. He understands how the broken machines would have felt if they were like him. Sad and lost without their creator, the one who drove them to fulfill their purpose. Being broken, they lost that. They lost their meaning. Now they are just trash waiting to rot.
No.
That is not what Marcus Davenport is. He is not someone who broke easily like a doll. He is Marcus Davenport, a strong being er machine. He is a fighter. He is made that way. He has to keep fighting. He would show his father...no his father Douglas Davenport is dead.
He would show his creator Douglas Davenport that he is not useless. He is not just a weapon. He is someone who can do what he wants. He doesn't have to do what Douglas said because he can make his own choices. He had free will for which he will forever be grateful to his creator. He can chose to do with his life...right? Unfortunately he did not know where to start. He always had his dad er Douglas give him orders. Sure he is no wasn't a machine and always act like an angel. Douglas, his creator, fatherly figure, and teacher, wanted to gain riches and steal cany from children for crying out loud! He would have to start fresh.
He painfully gets up and looks around the lab. He needs to get away from here. He could not stay here. The place where he lived and grew up. The place where he trained and had good times with his father. The place where he gained and lost everything. He gets and goes to his closet and packs some clothes into his backpack. He then goes back to the bathroom and forces himself to look into the mirror one more time. Before he loved to have mirrors around but now he hated them. He couldn't risk to take a shower due to having a metallic arm. He washes himself with a towel and cleans himself up. He changes into blue jeans, a striped red and white, long sleeved shirt covered with a blue sweatshirt that he found. He puts on some gloves. He then walks over to the computer.
If he is a robot then he would run on batteries or something. He tries for 7 hours looking into his own files. He felt more hollow how much of a fool he was to fall under Douglas' lies. Douglas had carefully covered his tracks in saying he was bionic. He doesn't know He manages to find some charged batteries that would keep him alive. He grabs other supplies and weapons just in case. He needs to avoid the authority. Despite having threatened a lot his cousins or rather his somewhat cousins to tell their secret to the police, he also feared the cops and refuses to be taken in. He wants his freedom. He downloads the rest because it pains him to read further. The heart ache is still fresh. It hurt his heart so much but he had to know. He would not, could not live without knowing all the secrets that Donald was keeping from him.
So now he has to decide his next move...
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