This is a fanfiction of Murder Drones. Here is the first chapter: Just Drones 1 My name is Uzi. And after I defeated the absolute solver with my boyfriend, N. (And V.) I’ve gotten the recognition I’ve wanted. My life has always been. Unbearable. Lizzie had always thought I was weird and no one had even known I’d existed before I caused trouble. Then, of course. I was the villain. Everyone knows my name. Everyone knows that they don’t need to hide behind doors anymore. They can be free. I can be free. I finally have a purpose. There’s nothing that interesting anyway to do with my life, know that I’m not… Y’know fearing for my life. I would only wish something came. Life’s bland. It’s better you could say, but it has its pros and cons. I wish the world could bite me. And it did. Those humans that sent us here. I met Tessa, and then of course, she took over my Cyn. But she was barely tolerable when she wasn’t Cyn. Or was she Cyn all along? I want to know why they did what they did! “H-hey Uzi,” N says with his… something voice! I don’t know any adjectives! “Oh. H-hi N.” I say. My tone immediately shifts. “Why are you here!” “Oh, uh. I don’t know.” N says. “I, uh. Well I wanted to see you.” Aw, he’s the nicest person I’ve ever met in my entire life. Wait. I can’t say that to him. Okay. I got this. “Yeah, uh that’s SO cool,” I stupidly say. DAMN IT! I think that. I am SO glad that I did not say that outloud. “Okay. What have you been working on?” N says. “I’ve been writing in a-” I stop. I’m not going to say diary. Ew. No one should know. “I’ve just been writing. That’s what.” We had fun, and watched clips that Thad sent me. All about humans. I feel like they’re coming for me or something. It’s calling me. I need to know. That is my mission. It’s something I can do, after a year of waiting! “Hi Uzi.” It’s my stupid tail. Also known as Cyn. “What do you want, Cyn?” “Just checking in. Nice diary.” “Shut up!” I am so glad N left half an hour ago. Also it’s not like I miss him anyway. I hate this tail. It’s there whether I like it or not. Always looking over my shoulder. I can’t get it to stop. I just have to deal with it, and hope it doesn’t embarrass me… Again. I sigh. I might as well put my wings to use. Every night I go and fly out. Sometimes I see N and V there too. They know I fly every night, so sometimes N surprises me, and sometimes V annoys me. I open my door to dad out in MY hallway. “Dad, what are you doing here!? Outside of my room!” I yell. “Oh! Uh, well your mom and I have been thinking. You can only fly in the two hours of the highest daylight.” “I burn in the daylight dumb a-. Smart dad.” I say. “Oh. Uh well. I guess that means no flying then. Only if it’s fatal if you don’t.” “DAD! ARE YOU SURE THAT MOM AGREED TO THIS!” I yell profusely. “Yes she did. But she’s going on a walk.” “But she couldn't she get stepped on?” I say. “Oh!” My dad runs out of the house to go find my mom. I just hope he doesn’t step on mom. Oh. Another thing I’ve been thinking about is, where J is. She kinda just disappeared last year. It’s so weird, I would think she would have stayed to call me a toaster again. Oh, I’m sorry. BARELY SENTIENT toaster. Yes, I still remember that. I go back to my room. The first day of college is tomorrow. I really hope that Lizzie isn’t there. I haven’t even talked to her since the last day of senior year. I better get some sleep. Even if it doesn’t even really matter.
