2Ten Blocks from Sanity
I was standing in front of her. The girl that robbed the bank I mean. I didn't understand why they kept doing this over and over and blamed their parents, especially their DECEASED parents. I shouldn't make fun of the dead though *bows head* I must honor those that have raised these *nudges head to the bank-robbing-girl.
She was standing there, a dirty rag bag in one hand (rag bag.. Hahha...), a gun loosely in the other. You know, if I seriously wanted to I could race over, take the gun and shoot her. But, I don't result in killing unless 'they are trying to kill me first' quoted by yours truly. She had dirty separated blonde hair, dark blue eyes, a cross necklace (o come on people, just because your wearing a cross you think you can run off and just do whatever. Ps. I LOVE crosses), a black tank top, camouflage pants, and a pair of tennis shoes.
I didn't know what to say, and apparently she didn't either. I couldn't just stand here all day, but if the police came I'd be forced to leave. Code 113 Of Ray-Under No Circumstances Should I Be Seen Due To The 'Android' Crisis. (Androids should die, apparently, because we are bad "things".)
I reached for her, making her hop back. Why did I reach for her you ask? I don't know, I've seen to many movies.
"Why don't we work this out?" I asked, trying to step forward. The gun was raised, and she looked determined to kill. I probably looked determined to get this over with.
"No! My f**en family is at home f**ken starving to death! And you know, b*itch? Its cause no one will HIRE me! MY F**KEN PARENTS FORCED ME TO STAY HOME FROM SCHOOL! I COULDN'T GET A F**KEN EDUCATION OK!?" Let me just say, that cussing doesn't make you look smart. Actually, every time she said a cuss word I think I saw spit fly out of her mouth. And again, the parents thing. It's always the parents, never them. Not that I care, I'm only here to get the job done.
"Well, if you steal, I'll be forced to put you in jail and then your family really would starve to death." Hmm... Maybe ill change her mind with a ice cream sandwich. I sure could go for one.
"You're just a little kid!" Touching, really, that she can't tell I'm an android.
"I'm Android 3667. I'm here to off do bad people and bring good thingies to this world!" Ok, now I know what you're thinking. That's really gay. But come on, have you even HEARD most sayings? I mean really, they are gayER. Anyway, I had no time to work one mine. *pouts*.
" ..." She got this odd look on her face. I'd like to hear HER little thingy.
"Ok so just hand over the gun and let's work this out." Ok A. they never hand over the gun, B. 'working this out' would mean sending her to jail. I'm such a bad little liar. She growled and started firing at me. I ran and rolled behind the closest trash can (its surprising that they just lie around) and she fired at that. I used my left leg, kicking the bin and letting it roll towards her. At an amazing speed, I ran towards her. Of course she jumped out of the way of the bin and the minute her feet hit the ground I had my arms around her skinny little waist and had us both hurtling to the ground, me on top.
She hit with a thump, and I landed on top of her. She groaned in pain, and I grabbed the gun quickly (go me) and kept it (why throw it away? I like guns.). And that was the end. I could hear the police yelling at her 'coordinates' and I raced out of the alleyway (the one in the back of the bank. You know? Her escape route, where we fought? Oh come on! Stick with it, you know? The garbage bin..*sigh*)
I was gone before the police came and even miles away, I could feel their confusion. It was only 8 when I had fought her, and now it's probably only a few minutes later. I stopped at a local store, bought (hey I don't believe in stealing) one of those tiny bags of chips, and left. I went to the closest building and just sat down to eat. I don't know why I wanted to, but I suddenly had a craving for Doritos and sitting on a roof. The town that Ray grew up in, Mari, even Jason. I would have grown up here, if I wasn't a android. Sure, I'm a bio android (half human, half android) but they still shun us. Bio androids even more, for our even closer looking of humans, along with emotions and everything.
So I grew up with my parents in my mansion. I never left it; I never had a reason to. Father said when I became human age 11; I would be able to start 'saving' people. So I've only been doing this for 3 years. Not bad, not bad. Father died before I was eleven, like I said.
I don't know what there's to say about me besides that. This is my life, the end. It's not over, not yet. Father programmed my death when I become 105, exactly. I got off the roof top, bought a newspaper, and began to read all the stupid boring stuff.
August 24, 4003 was today's date. I forgot to mention the date, so there it was. I was trying to signal down on the year. *ahem*... yeah. I was walking up and down the street, when I caught the time and sighed. 8:55, the man was going to attempt suicide. I don't like suicide jobs, they are so depressing.
I didn't want to be rude, and there was nothing to joke about, so I have no smart ass remarks. I walked to the cliff he was going to jump off. I suppose I would have dragged my feet and all, but I am sort of in a hurry to get to him.
The cliff he chose to die by was actually beautiful. It was near the outskirts of town, about half a mile. There wasn't much to see on the way but once you got here, there sure was stuff. The beach ran along down by the coast, down far below. The sand meeting the grass, the soft dark green grass. The cliff was a tall pointy rock that reached out over some rocks that were down below. During high tide, the water would come in settling over the rocks. It was 'low' tide.
I walked up to him, noticing him doing a mental argument.
"Hi..." I breathed out, as the air brushed by my head. My hair moved, and I held it down so it wouldn't go in my face.
He didn't turn around, didn't even seem to care that I was there. I took a step forward, before I heard his reply. It startled me.
"I'm going to kill myself, no need for you to kill me." She just stared at his back, and then walked up beside him.
"It's lovely, isn't it?" she asked, nodding to the water. He peered over at her. He looked almost 34, with short brown hair, a few wrinkles, and brown eyes. He smiled and looked back.
"Yeah, it is." He said, staring dreamily out at it.
"I myself wouldn't mind being a part of it." she just kept staring at it, his eyes going from it to her.
"I suppose. I just want to leave this world." She smiled.
"I know what you mean. I myself am an android." He looked confused, "Bio."
He nodded, staring back out into the deep dark blue waters below. She turned to him.
"So why you going to jump?"
"Because I want to die." She strode around him.
"Why?"
"Because... life sucks." She smiled.
"Yeah, I know it does. Doesn't mean it always will. Plus, I can't let you die."
"Who are you?"
"I suppose I could say an angel, but I'm not really all that sweet. I'm just a . little helper." He smiled.
"Yeah, but I still want to jump."
"We all do at times. But you know what? I'm sure if you live, and you think about it, you'll find a reason to keep on living."
"I was scared..."
"Scared?"
"Yeah, to jump you know..."
"I know." He turned back to her.
"You know Androids don't scare me. I'm glad there here." She grinned up at him, and he began to walk away, pausing but not looking back.
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Sweet Choco: so chapter two. Probably no reviews, but ill continue to post! *thrusts arm upwards* because I believe someone is reading this! *sigh* see you chapter three.