Artificial dream {Murder drones x reader}
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I've literally have been into those infection au things lately lol.
Why am I saying that? No idea.
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{3rd person's/Narrator's POV}
"𝙒𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨."
A voice spoke as a screen displayed a row of robotic beings that were the so called "Worker drones."
"𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 '𝙅𝘾 𝙅𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙣, 𝙄𝙉 𝙎𝙋𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘾𝙀'."
The screen changed to one showing a snow covered like city and having the words 'JC jenson' edited in front of it, even adding the 'in space' part.
The screen changed again to one of a factory of sorts with worker drones welding many things together.
"𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙭, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜."
The screen then displayed a screen with a alert on it.
"𝙈𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨."
2 people in suits just shrugged as they sorta just accepted they're fate with no problem.
The screen moved onto a view of the planet from afar, showing a entire part of the world exploding and destroying itself.
Back on the surface the city that had been made had been destroyed and all that remained were a couple tall buildings but even they were in rough shape.
And one of the other only things that remained was a humans skeleton, no blood or flesh left behind, and it was covered in ice from the massive drop in temperature.
A worker drone got up from the snow and looked at the skeleton with a neutral expression.
The worker drone then lightly poked the remains of the human, only for it to fall over and shatter like glass.
Another worker drone appeared next to the remains and all it did was give the other worker drone a thumbs up.
"𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙗𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙩, 𝙒𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙤𝙛𝙛."
The screen shifted to a scene of a worker drone couple holding some sort of baby worker drone. Both smiling in happiness down at they're child.
"𝙒𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨."
The screen changed to one of something being sent down from space.
"𝙐𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮...𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝘼𝙄."
A group of worker drones had surrounded the area that had been destroyed by whatever was sent down from they're parent company.
3 yellow X's appeared from the darkness of the thing and jumped out with immense speed.
Wings that were made of many blades appeared on each of the figures backs as they flew into the air, casting dark shadows over all the worker drones.
One of the figures held a large object in hand, and dropped it in front of the group of worker drones.
Revealing a severed head of one of they're own.
The 3 began to rain hell upon all the worker drones, killing any they found in sight.
Explosives, guns, blades.
Whatever could kill.
Over time the 3 had made a whole mountain of all they had killed. Creating a mountain of the dead that had blocked out the light source of the planet.
The screen shut off. And a screen that was instead projected onto a board could be seen.
"𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙥𝙨𝙚𝙨!?"
A female worker drone said as she stood in front of the projection and said all the unspeakable things those 3 unknown figures have done.
She glanced at the screen before pressing a button and changing it to a blueprint of something.
"𝙃𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 3 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙨!? 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩!"
The female worker drone pressed a button again for a slide to show a lazy ending to her presentation.
"𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮...𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙖𝙮-𝙜𝙪𝙣!"
She shouted as she pulled a giant gun out of God knows where.
The worker drone pointed it at the rest of the class in front of her, warning many gasps and one saying "so not the vibe"
The worker drone was about to say something else before another worker drone spoke from the back of the class.
They had E/C eyes, with H/L H/C hair and {Accessory of readers choosing}
"Easy guys, it doesn't work."
They said with a small chuckle.
"𝙔𝙚𝙩! 𝙄𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙮𝙚𝙩!"
The girl worker drone corrected as she held the rail-gun. Suddenly the situation began to go down hill.
"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠?! 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨!"
The female worker drone began to load the gun while letting out maniac laughter.
The worker from from the back immediately got up and rushed over to the female worker drone.
"Wait Uzi I haven't tested it yet do not-"
The worker drone was then cut off my a teacher worker drone.
"Uzi the homework was a word problem about selling watermelon's."
The female worker drone or now known as Uzi, and her friend glanced at each other before Uzi spoke.
"𝙎𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩?"
Uzi said as her friend face palmed.
"No..."
The teacher said with a annoyed look on his face.
"Plus repressed emotional baggage was only worth two points on the rubric, and is it supposed to be that color?"
Uzi and her friend looked at the rail gun and panicked, the glow supposed to be green instead of red.
Uzi's friend immediately stole the rail gun and tried to fix it but it was a bit to late.
Outside the classroom smoke is seen bursting out through the cracks of the door, and even making a dent in it.
Coughs were immediately heard from in inside of the room.
{Mini-time skip brought to you by me in the city because my foster mom can't leave one home alone while she goes to a birthday for one of her granddaughters.}
Uzi sat on a chair holding a ice pack to her head. But the worker drone next to her had it worse, having a bandage on their head and arm from the explosion.
The rail gun was in the worker drones arms as they tinkered away on the gun.
Uzi glanced at the worker drone before clearing her throat.
"𝙃𝙚𝙮 𝙪𝙝...𝙔/𝙣...𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙄 𝙪𝙝...𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬. 𝘿𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙩' 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣..."
Uzi said fiddling with her hands. Y/n looked up from the gun and looked at Uzi.
"Nah your good. But you owe me something in return."
Uzi glanced away for a moment.
"𝙊𝙬𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩? 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜?"
"No I have something else in mind. How about you just share your lunch with me later?"
Uzi just shrugged before putting the ice pack back on her head.
Suddenly laughs were heard coming from the hallway outside the nurses and then some shushing.
"Eww, it didn't kill her."
2 girl worker drones laughed before one of them with pink hair looked at Y/n and did a 'Call me' signal with her hands.
Y/n rolled their eyes before going back to working on the rail-gun.
For the last 2 months Uzi and Y/n have been working on the rail-gun together. Uzi doing the blueprints and design and Y/n doing the actual building of it.
Once Y/n finished fixing it they let out a sigh of relief before handing it to Uzi.
"I'm gonna go home early. I'm trusting you not to do any insane shit with that gun. See ya in the morning Uzi!"
Y/n said as they left the nurses room to leave the area for the school and to go back to their home.
Uzi watched as they walked away, once she saw Y/n was completely gone a small blush creeped upon her face.
As Y/n walked through the halls of the school, they counted each of the lockers before finding their own.
Y/n began to unlock the door but suddenly felt a presence to their right so they looked to see another worker drone with red eyes standing right beside them.
"OH ROBO-JESUS- it's just you Doll. What brings you by my locker...for the 5th time in a row this month..."
Y/n mumbled the last part to themself. Doll reached into one of her pockets and pulled out a closed letter.
"Oh...is this for me?"
Doll nodded then spoke.
"Не открывай его прямо сейчас. Прибереги это для выпускного."
{Translation: Don't open it right now. Save it for prom.
I just used Google translate y'all don't attack me in any way.}
I looked down at the letter as I took it out of her hands.
"Well uh...thanks? I guess... I'm uh...gonna go n-"
Y/n I'm fell silent when they opened their locker to find a shit ton of black roses falling out of their locker.
Doll looked down at the roses as Y/n began to try and clean them all up, being confused while they done so.
Doll felt this small feeling of jealousy creeping up on her.
Seems Y/n as a couple admirers.
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Ok I'm ending it there because I'm almost at the 2000 words mark.
Anyway hope you all have a wonderful day or night!
Endless signing out!
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