Cruel Clocks
I hate them
They will never me alone
All they do is tick and tock and ruin my life
They took everything, everything that I cared about and I have nothing.
Nothing but the sheet of metal that I am ready to rust.
Now I try to think of the good old days with him
My creator
He was the one that brought me into this mad world
The one that tought me everything that I know
The one that I cared the most about
And I was his robot, his greatest success
He treated me like his daughter, the one he will never have
And he was my father, my only one
With him everything made sence
But that when the men in the in red with tiny clocks came and distroyed everything
He was able to hide my from them in a closet
He shut the door and tried to reason with the clocked men
I couldn't see what was going on but I heard lots of yelling and things being dropped on the ground.
Then there was a loud thud and they left
I opened the closet door to find all of my creators inventions shatters on the ground and him dripping in blood along side them.
From that moment I lost all feelings other than sadness and anger.
And I spent my years trying to locate the man who killed my creator and make them feel my misery
I did everything on my own
I had no one to help me
And left all of the other humans alone to deal with their own problems
For the longest time I hated clocks and when the made the noise for every hour I remember my creator.
Who knew that clocks could be this cruel.
Strange
Chapter 2
In the village there was a women being robbed.
She laded on the ground and saw me
She grabbed onto my dress and said "Please miss. Please help me."
I didn't saw a word and shrugged her off
She fell on the ground again with tears now
Everyone starts to stare at me
They start talking and whispering to the person next to them
I don't care what they say
It was never my problem
It wasn't my fault that the dumb old lady lost the fight
As I continue walking away, I hear them more clearly.
"What kind of person would do something like that."
"Who would leave a women like that."
"Maybe she was apart of the robbery."
"She's a monster."
I ignored them and continued walking
I may not be human but I am a monster
I don't get how humans could just judge a person on one action
Humans all the same in every life
Their born
They live
They learn hate
Then they die
No matter what they try to prevent that, it will always be the same outcome
But I do wonder sometimes if my creature was like that
Did he ever hate someone?
Did he ever find love?
And how did he come up with the idea of building me?
Humans are very strange
the little boy
After i left the old women and the crowd of people, i headed towards a local car repair shop. while I've been trying to get revenge for my creator one of his close friends has been helping me out. i wouldn't say we're friends its more like neutral benefit for the both of us. he gives me the tools and repair stuff to make sure i'm still function able and I come in and watch over the store when he's lazy.
when i turned the corner to the workshop i saw three men in an alley surrounding a teenage girl. i would of just walked away and minded my own business until i heard a voice screaming "Help me. please someone come and help me." i stopped what i was doing and ran to the girl screaming.
the three men noticed me and said"Hey chick if I were you, I'd get out of the way and not mention this encounter to anyone."
I don't say a word and start to walk up to them.
"Hey stand right were you are or we will give you so serious damage."
I ignore them.
Then like the barbarians that humans are the men start charging up to me with knives and punch ready fists. Not wanting to fight I dodged their attacks and was able to reach to the girl.
'It's okay, now run."
she nodded her head then quietly said "Thank you miss." and ran away.
"Hey chick, you just made the worst mistake of your life." and hit me in the head with a pipe.
i feel to the ground not being able to move. i didn't feel any pain but i now he messed up something with my programming. he was about to hit me again when a dart was shot in his eye. he fell to the ground and his friends came running to my direction. more darts came flying at them and the other men ran away.
then i looked in front of me and saw two same feet.
"Miss are you okay?" it was a little boy holding a slingshot and darts that saved me.
"Please miss are you okay? I there somewhere i can take you so you can get help."
"The repair shop. through the alley, passed two buildings there's a back door. i have the key so we can get in."
the little boy helped me up and walked with me to the building.
for the first time in my life i was saved by a human, a human child.