Bonjour. So I know that I have requests, but this one I wanted to do, I'm now addicted to BrobotJake and it's an OTP. Also, just wanna say, thank you guys so much for le support, we're at 940+ views (so close to 1000) and I'm really happy! Anyway, on with the story.

disclaimer: any Homestuck characters used in this fanfic belong to Andrew Hussie.

Delusional (Btw, in this Brobot can speak telepathically, so deal with it) Word count: 2,020

Greenery passed by me in great big blurs as I sprinted through the thick jungle foliage. My hands were clasped onto my pistols incase I needed them in a flash and my eyes were set ahead, focusing on the path and avoiding obstacles. Dead branches and twigs snapped underneath my feet loudly as I ran with the familiar sound of jets behind me. I didn't even need to look back to see how far he was, he was close, he always was. My mind wandered to why I even agreed to these strifes. He always kicked my butt and then would go off and do whatever robots do.

My mind wandered to him and how he acted, with his emotionless robot exterior, but he had emotions. He wasn't like most stereotypical robots that couldn't feel and wouldn't understand human emotions. He was different, and I liked that. I should've been paying more to my surroundings really, because next thing I knew I was sprawled out on the ground at a weird angle. I didn't think about it much as I got up quickly, ignoring my twisted ankle, and kept running.

I wondered how far we had gone across the island, of course I knew the whole thing well, but the scenery around us was beginning to become a bit foreign. I had been this way before but not long enough to remember the landscape. This seemed true because I tripped again and landed in a cold river. I immediately surfaced and began to splutter, golly the water was freezing. We seemed to be in a colder area than I was used to, and god I didn't like the look of it.

I looked back to the trees to see the familiar set of triangular red shades immerging, landing softly on the muddy bank to stare at me. I was about to yell out what he had stopped when I heard the raging waters. I turned behind me to see a giant waterfall and immediately tried to swim to shore. Too late Jakey.

I went over the edge with a scream that was cut off quickly, water filled my mouth and lungs and I gasped for air. I was met with more water and then landed on a rock, effectively cracking several of my ribs. The pressure of the water washed me off the rock and back into the currents. I went under and tried to emerge, but couldn't. I was tired and sore and no longer could swim without almost blacking out due to the pain. My vision was getting cloudy and it was silent except for the sound of crashing water and a faint whirring. My eyes began to droop as a pair of arms scooped me up and out of the water, dropping me gently onto the muddy bank.

I coughed a few times and tried to get air, but my lungs were still full of water. I gasped and shook violently. A pair of hands went to my chest and then went up, slamming down with a strong but not deadly force. It was strong enough to let me expel the water from my system as I rolled to my side and choked up the murky water. I stayed there curled for a while as I breathed in the fresh air, enjoying the feeling of the cool mud on my skin, even if I was slowly freezing.

Strong arms wrapped around me and picked me up bridal style, proceeding to fly up and to my home. I stayed quiet the whole "ride", except for the occasional cough or groan. We were there in no time and he carefully set me down on my bed. I sighed in content as I relaxed into the familiar blankets and pillows. I could feel his eyes on me as I whimpered and reached for him, blindly missing as my glasses were long lost in the currents. I was freezing, but soon enough I passed out due to exhaustion.

I watched with curiosity and worry as he whimpered and reached out in my general direction. I looked into his eyes as they dulled and closed, arms dropping with them. I put a hand up to his forehead to notice his temperature was dropping quickly. He shivered and trembled violently and I felt horrible. I suddenly remembered a feature I had and laid down on the bed, bringing him on top of me, and I switched on a heated mechanism in my chest. The corner of my lips went up as he curled into me, getting closer to the warmth radiating from my metal body.

It was pitch black and dead silent. I was worried until a tiny light came on, showing I was in a clear glass box. I looked around trying to find a way out and I punched the glass a few times. I sighed and sat down trying to think of a reasonable reason why I was here when a mechanical noise turned on and water began to flood the box. It was pouring in at such a fast speed that in a minute it was full. I quickly pressed my face to the ceiling before taking a huge breath and then holding it. The light went out and then I found myself in another room. A red light above me turned on, blinding my eyes. I turned me head to the side weakly but wasn't able to see anything, but I did find out I was now strapped to a table. Panic ate away at me as the dead silence drew on. I yelled out to ask if anyone was there but I was met with silence, not even my yell made it out. I couldn't speak and realized the gag across my mouth. Gadzooks I was getting scared now, what in the dickens was going on? Suddenly two masked people came into view and began talking quietly. What scared me the most was that their eyes were pure black and blood dripped off of their surgical uniforms. My fears were confirmed when one brought out a knife and trailed it across my face, leaving bright red marks. I tried to kick at them but screaming through the gag when they imbedded the knife in my eye, right in the pupil. As soon as I shrieked they were gone and so was the red light. I continued screaming as the pain began to grow rapidly, more knives lodging themselves into my body. I felt like a voodoo doll or a pin cushion. Then it all went white.

I woke up sweating and screaming, the room was dark except for the faint glow through the windows and the red shades beside me. I sat up with a start and covered my ears, rocking back and forth. Hands went around me immediately, pulling me into a tight hug. I buried my face into the crook of his neck and began to sob, dry coughs leaving my body. My breathing slowed and soon became in time with the rocking; inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.

You're fine Jake, I tried telling myself, you're safe and with Brobot .I made a strangled gasping sound and wrapped my arms around him, trying to fend off the horrific memories.

Jake? I gasped as a voice entered my head, prodding at my thoughts. It's me Jake. You are fine. Try and calm down please. I felt my pulse slowing and drumming at a steady beat. I never knew he could talk.

Well I can. What? How could he- I can read minds too Jake if I want to.

Oh…

I stayed quiet and listened to the sound of his mechanical heart beating. I loved the sound of it; it was nice and relaxing and made him even more human.

Really?

I blushed as I realized he had still been reading my mind. Stop that please! I'd prefer if you don't peep in on my thoughts…

Don't worry, I don't often do it.

I sighed and regretted it as I felt the pain return to my body. I also noticed I was really warm. Extremely warm.

"Brobot," I muttered, "could you get me some water please?" He moved me off him gently before nodding and heading downstairs. I sighed and looked at myself, muddy and wet clothing. I got up and pulled on some fresh boxers, shorts, and a too big for me shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror and took in my injuries. Black eye, cut lip, few scratches on the face, bruised arms and legs, bad bruising and cuts on my ribs, and also a few marks on my neck. I was worse than I'd thought it to be, I was hoping I'd get off luckily. I ran a hand through my hand and dropped onto my knees. The heat was becoming unbearable.

I felt myself panting and the clothes sticking to my skin, bloody heck why was I so warm? I looked at my reflection again and stared myself in the eyes. I could feel myself sweating badly and I watched as my face turned pale with a reddish tint to my cheeks.

Jake!? I turned to see Brobot standing in the doorway with water and a concerned look. He rushed over and held the water up to my lips so I could drink. I wanted to chug it all at once but he made me sip it slowly. It was gone too soon and I was thirsty again. I watched with blurry vision as he set the glass on the counter, I was getting a bit hungry. Maybe I should ask for some food? Like maybe soup or a sandwhich or-

I got up suddenly and ran to the bathroom, lifting up the toilet sink and emptying my insides into the bowl. My knuckles were turning white from grasping it so hard but that was the least of my worries. My head hurt and my ribs were sore again. I slumped against the toilet and took a shaky breath before running a hand through my hair again, a habit of mine. Brobot entered the room with more water and slowly fed it to me, lifted me up, and took me back into my bed. I watched as he stood there not knowing what to do with himself.

Please, I weakly thought, lie down with me... I don't want to be alone.

He seemed to get the message and crawled into the covers with me, sitting up with his back against the headboard and my side against his front. I moved my head into the crook of his neck and smiled slightly at the cool touch.

"Bot…" I began to slip into a slumber.

Yes?

"I… I…" My voice began to trail off into a yawn.

It was silent for a second before he nodded and his mouth curled up the slightest. I closed my eyes as his robotic lips pressed against mine. I let out a contented mix between a sigh and a laugh before nuzzling against his neck. He pulled away a few seconds later before giving a sound I guessed was a deep chuckle. Sure, I was unbearably hot; sweaty, sore, and delusional. I was happy though, happy about what just happened.

Don't leave.

I won't. I love you Jake.

I'm so proud of this story, and I actually typed this one on my laptop. It's up and running so my stories will be a bit less frequently (like once or twice a week) but they'll be longer so yay.

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