Later that night, at Nozama city...

Spin was walking home to his apartment. He passed by the alleys where there no one in, neither the young men, nor the owners sold drugs. He was badly exhausted by his day work and also confused. He didn't want to make anybody feel worried about him because of his unusual behavior. Especially Pounder, he didn't want his father to discover that he's not fine, he wasn't actually. He has no idea how he became sick, the bot was sure that somebody infected him. But who can be. The whole FCPD sterile and free of patients. Even if someone notices something unusual about his colleague, he immediately goes to the leader's office to inform him. it happened in a mission or while catching speeders? The answer was unknown.

This was his situation until it seemed to go beyond the limit. Spin started to have headaches like usually, so he stopped and tried to call his head. Suddenly he felt dizzy so he decided to laying on the wall in a dead end alley until he became better. The place was desolate, the weather is gloomy. The bot began feel pain and fear at the same time.

" Not again... not again!! " Said Spin " this pain won't stop at all! "

Spin was groaning in pain while suddenly a thing got closed to him. He opened his eyes and looked to his side so he saw a cat-bot approaches him. Spin stared at the cat and didn't say anything until he figured out what he's looking at.

" A cat-bot? What are you doing here alone? Looking for your food? " Whisped Spin to the animal while it get closer.

The cat-bot started meowing, as well as Spin raised his hand to pet the animal.

The cat didn't like how Spin acted, therefore it bared its fangs and jumped on Spin's face and scratched him harshly.

" AH! YOU FREAKING ANIMA– !" Yelled Spin

The Zushin catched the cat-bot's small head aggressively. Besides, his facial features turned wicked and his eyes became narrow. Spin raised the kitten up and then threw it with all his might, and the poor pet collided with the opposite wall, and his head became pieces due to the force of the blow. Blood splattered everywhere, even on Spin's's face.

" ... no no ... no no no NO!! " screamed Spin before he would ever stand up. He ran towards the body parts, unbelieving what have he done.

" Came on! Came on little buddy... stand up! Say meow! PLEASE DON'T BE DEAD!! IM BEGGING YOU!! " begged Spin the cat, but nothing is helpful. He was just speaking with a corpse.

" What did I did!? Why I did that!? It's innocent and I killed it! WHAT MADE ME DO THAT?! "

Spin began to respire badly and quickly. He looked around and saw nothing but a piece of cloth next to the trash can. The rollbot was staring at it without expressing any situation that crossed his mind. The latter seemed to hear a strange voice, a voice as if it was speaking to him.

" do it do it do it do it... " The voice keeps talking to Spin and he was completely calm, silent. He stepped towards the cloth and take it. Spin approach to the corpse and put it in the piece of cloth then rolling it until it becomes all covered. Instead of leaving there and praying for it to rest in peace, Spin toke it and ran away to his home.

At his apartment.

Spin entered the apartment and shut the door behind him. The latter was panting and trembling from the intensity of the pain and terror in which he had inflicted himself on, holding the dead body in his arms. He entered the kitchen and put it on the table. Spin uncovered it stared at it.

The strangest thing is that since he was thinking about the extent of the disaster he had committed, he began to contemplate the body strangely. He looked at it and calmed down completely... as well as saliva started dripping from his mouth.


The cat was looking for food... without knowing that it was... the food...

Thanks for reading :)