The older girls laughed as they shoved her down onto the sidewalk, watching her cry feebly. The oldest girl got out a bottle of Mountain dew, while the others held down the little girl, Who was screaming and crying attention this point. The girl shoves a grey pill in the little girl's mouth, while another pours Mountain dew into her mouth. They force her to swallow, and then leave her crying. Suddenly, she starts screaming in pain, curled into fetal position. She hears a man's voice
TARGET: UNIDENTIFIED
CALIBRATION IN PROCESS, PLEASE EXCUSE SOME MILD DISCOMFORT
"Please....s-stop...!" the little girl
wailed.
CALIBRATION PROCESS COMPLETE ACCESS PROCEDURE INITIATE
The girl stop screaming, temporarily. She looked around in confusion for the voice.
DISCOMFORT LEVEL MAY INCREASE
The girl starts screaming again, nearly passing out from the pain. The sweats due to how worked up she's getting.
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ACCESSING PROCESS COMPLETE
"Emily Marquis. Welcome to your Super Quantum Unit Intel Processor. Your Squ-" the Squip opens his eyes, seeing just how small this girl is. She's not screaming anymore, but she certainly isn't happy. She's crying to herself having not yet realized that the Squip was there. She glaces up at him, tears pouring freely from her eyes.
"Wh-who are you?" She trembles as she basically whispers this question. The Squip's eyebrows furrow with worry, and he kneels down, looking at her
(How old is she? 5. Where'd she get me? She..was force fed me?! Where are her parents? She..... doesn't have any...)
While he thinks this, he smiles warmly (not his usual smile) and sits down cross-legged across from her.
"Hello. My name is Mr. Squip. What's your name?"
"E-emily...." she seems scared. Very understandable under the circumstances.
"Hi Emily. I'm sorry those mean girls hurt you. Are you ok? (he knew how she was actually doing)"
"U-uh huh..." she nods slowly. She is wearing a dirty blue dress, with dirty white socks and little black Mary Jane's. She has a brown braid, which is oddly still completely in.
The Squip nods, and decides to get to know her more, as a way of calling her down.
"So Emily, do you have any hobbies? Things you like to do for fun?" The Squip tried to keep his sass to a minimum.
Emily perks up a little. "I.." she reaches into her dress pocket and pulls out a little rag doll with orange hair and a light green dress with pretty flowers embroidered on to her apron. "Her name is Mary. She likes to sing"
The Squip smiles. "Is she a good singer? I bet she is".
Emily smiles, and nods.
"Do you mind if she sings for me?"
Emily takes a deep breath and starts singing.
"Baby Beluga in the deep blue sea, swim so wild and swim so free. Heaven above and the sea below, and a little white whale on the go."
The Squip smiles while she sings, thinking she sings wonderfully for a girl so young. When she stops, he claps for her.
"That's was really good! But you know who's a better singer than even Mary? You" he boops her nose on the you.
She giggles, and has stopped crying completely. Now that she is calm, The Squip knows what he has to do.
A/n Hello! I know it's really out of character for the Squip to be nice, and I have an explanation. This Squip is a newer model, who can feel human emotions more than older Squips like Jeremy's and Rich's. So when he noticed how young she is, that function kicked in. Anyway, bye!
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FanfictionA person being force fed a Squip is a rare occurrence, due to how expensive they are. One day, however, a Squip is assigned to a young girl who was forced a Squip by her bullies. As she wishes, the Squip adopts her, and helps her through life as an...
