Reboot (Katelyn X Robot! Travis) (Incomplete)

~Five~

 I crack up. To be honest, if I was here, I'd be very confused, but he'd probably make me join too, the two of us screaming the Dora theme lyrics, ticking off Aphmau and Aaron who were probably making out. 

 Travis finally stopped and turned the phone camera towards his face again. "I--" He took a second to catch his breath, but then continued. "I really miss--I really miss everyone. I don't know when you're going to see this, but I really want you here, hun. Uh, don't kill me for this." He pushed his lips against the camera, then pulled back again. "Mwah~ I'm gonna go spam your phone now. Bye!" He ends the video. 

 I roll my eyes, still smiling. I don't even notice the tear that spilled from my eye. Then, a thought hit me. A thought I should have thought much earlier. 

 How did Travis die? 

 He was sweet, and generous. But also really annoying and perverted, but that wasn't a reason to kill anyone! We found his body. The doctors say that he didn't die of a stroke or anything like that. I was too sad to care about what they said, but another question crosses my mind.

 Who killed Travis?

 I don't know. But I'm going to find out. No police jumped on the job, said that it was probably an accident. I was ticked off.

 I read more of the texts he sent me, postponing the subject for later. The next texts are from a couple of days after Travis had made the decision that he was going to be Dora the Explorer for the rest of his life. "Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, Travis~" I sing, now having the tune stuck in my head. 

T: Hello?

T: Katie, hey!

T: I'm still bored and slightly going crazy from lack of human interaction. 

T: I want to watch Netflix but I CAN'T CUZ' WE MADE A PACT NEVER TO WATCH NETFLIX EVER WITHOUT EACH OTHER AND THE ONLY THINGS ON YOUTUBE ARE SPIDGET FINNER VIDEOS.

T: *Spidget finner

T: **FIDGET SPINNER Dang autocorrect is stupid

T: I disabled autocorrect multiple crisis averted

T: Kateeeelyn

The next text is a youtube video link. I click it. It's Pick Up the Phone by Travis Scott. Heh, Travis Scott. Wait, don't tell me he made that realization. I leave the YouTube app and go back to the texts.

T: IT'S BY TRAVIS SCOTT DO U SEE WHAT I MEAN KATIE? THIS WAS DESTINY THIS SONG WAS FLIPPING DESTINY!

 Another video. I click on it.

 Travis stood in front of the couch of my old house, the one that got blown up. He let the phone camera record his face for a couple seconds in silence, then switched it to face the couch."Remember? When Aph forced us to hang out? When we watched Netflix for the first time?"

 I pause the video. I close my eyes and relieve the moment in my mind. It's funny how Netflix sort of brought us together, that made us more then friends. A-Con helped too. It all started when Aphmau and I were watching Once Upon a Time together...

 Aphmau stuffed her mouth with another handful of popcorn. "I foh go, taaah visa com ee troon." 

 "What?" I asked, confused. Aphmau swallows her popcorn and smirks at me. She doesn't say anything, just stare at me and do this creepy face. We're snuggling in our pajamas, and I slowly scoot away, creeped out. 

 "Travis is coming over." 

 "What!?" I yell. It was 8:00, I think. I still hated, or pretended that I hated, Travis at this point, and I wanted to spend some quality best-friend time with Aphmau. I had avoided him since I kissed him at A-Con, despite his many attempts to try and talk to me. I knew I liked him, I knew we should have worked it out, but I didn't want to face it. I was still upset over my highschool heartbreak, Jeffory.