[Lil bit of gore in this one. Watch out, I guess]
*audio log 23*
I was browsing along YouTube, through the wifi.
I found this cool guitar tutorial, and decided to watch it.
After it was done, I wanted a guitar so bad, I almost made one on the spot.
But suit one and buckeye came in, so I decided against it.
They had a different vibe today, and I soon learned why.
We had a lovely conversation, but they just wouldn't leave.
They were in my room for 18 hours before I politely asked them to leave.
They didn't.
Looks Like They are gonna be in here a while, hehe
I waited another six hours, before asking them to leave again.
Buckeye left for a moment, only to return shortly after.
Then suit one left, but did not return.
Eventually, I got bored of designing a rotating bolt, and shot him a question.
"since your here, I might as well ask you your intentions for keeping me here"
He looked at me funny, before answering.
"Me and my organization are tasked for containing abnormalities such as yourself"
I decided to close the holoscreen, and look at him for a moment, before just laughing at him
"Considering the fact that you consider a mostly peaceful cosmic mistake as an "abnormality", you don't have enough landmass on this planet to contain them all"
He got up and walked over to me, standing quite close, a bit too close for my comfort.
I naturally shied away, moving my tail away so as to not touch him.
Buckeye Leaned in really close, before holding out a finger as if to poke me.
I said to him, calmly but with urgency:
"That is a bad idea. I can't guarantee your safety, should you touch me whilst I am awake"
He poked me anyway.
At that point, I still couldn't fight the urge to transfur off.
Nanites quickly started to flow up his hand, before slowing down at the wrist a bit
In urgency, I yelled at him:
"Cut off your hand!"
No response, as he was in shock.
I fought myself for a moment, before making the very edge of the nanites cut in, making a very clean cut, but removing his hand at the wrist.
I quickly went to the other side of the room, to avoid touching him again.
Buckeye seemed to come back to the present, and looked down to see a stump where his right hand would be, and a black lump on the ground nearby.
He looked over at me
The fear on his face was apparent.
He ran from the room, screaming in pain.
I slowly walked over to my bed, and cried myself to sleep, again.
Why can I not exist without hurting others-?
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