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Chunk of Haiiro's Past

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Day 5 113. Start up.

Oh, in the same white room again...

"Number 19, was it...?" Ah. A different voice today. "Today is your awakening."

I watched the woman step into the room. Her clear glasses had a glint from the bright lamp at the ceiling. My eyes concentrated the color of her uniform. White. White white white. Oh, what color was this...? It was new. Black. Her... Hair. I have hair, too. It is the color of sweet sweet blueberries. Her footsteps rung in my ears as she sepped foreward. C-lack. C-lack. What type of footwear was this...?

Shoes with an enlargened heel. Ah. High-heels. My eyes held the same glare in the same direction.

There was no need to observe what this woman was going to do. If she was assigned, it must have been for the better of my technology. I stood still.

The woman slid her glasses up from the tip of her nose, then lent out her hand infront of me. I looked down. Her sleeve... It was out of perfection from reaching... "Please, come with me. You have an examination at this date." I blinked. She wanted me to come with her, I understood but... Really, to extend her hand...? I was no longer a child. I suppose she failed to understand such logic. My my, and I thought humans were finally starting to become smart. What a fool to think I would even think of touching that cold humans hand. My pupils were small.

"I may walk on my own." This tone was harsh. It was my own, making sure that the ignorant human understood that controlling myself at my own will, I could do more than expected. She nodded. Good.

No fight nessesary.

The woman pressed her hand up against a skin-cell data scanner. The door infront of us opened. I knew what what running through her mind. She was hoping I wouldn't turn mad like some of the other robots as soon as I stepped out of the room of white. Even though my 'heart' was still not complete and fufilled, I had common sense. Apparently some of the others around here didn't...

The only reason I was in this place was because of a certain incadent that I can't even remember myself, but apparently the other humans did. Why could they remember but I couldn't...?

I was set down on a grey steel table. The moment my skin touched the surface it froze in a chill. This
able was certainly cold. I started... To hear a clacking noise underneith the table. Then my arms slowly moving, spreading apart. What were they planning to do with my limbs...?
A lever was pulled, I could hear it through the glass. Humans were gathered around a large table with many screens and settings. One of them was the woman. She had a clip board, writting down quickly what was happening. My eyes widened, but I did not panic. I couldn't do anything about it now, whatever it was.

What was this 'awakening' thing that woman was talking about... The one with the glasses and dark hair...

--

A mask had been placed onto her lower face and started letting out toxins, causing Haiiro to fall slowly asleep. She felt a cord sttatch onto her memory card, the gas still seeping into her mouth.

Haiiro's eyes shut firmly.

--

Day 5 115. Start up.

I awoke in a bed. A humans bed, to be exact. How strange.

Something new was programmed into my memory. All I could remember was a faint few memories of a white room and testing labs, but nothing particular.

I knew I was Keikane Haiiro, one that was teased for being so clumsy. One known for bringing and havving un--normal amounts of bad luck. Had no lovver, but lovved all things blueberry related.

Especialy blueberry pie and blueberry tea.
[I typed this out a long while ago, but never continued it, so I never posted it. I must have had some sort of boost of inspiration though;;... Should I bother continuing it?

...B'jeesh, Haiiro was so cold. Wonder what made her turn soft...~?]

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[[Writing was pretty good (save for consistently using two Vs instead of one in 'love') but I don't know. I have mixed feelings about this.]]