N X Reader - Lover Drones~

~Chapter 2: Behind the Big Doors~

"Oh, you're playing cards?" He asked. "Count me in!"

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"Why did you even let her get away!?!?" V screamed at you. "She was friendly and curious, okay? N and I had a great conversation with her!!!"

"ALL of your excuses and situations seem to lead to you being with N!!!" J frowned. "That dude's an idiot, why do you even like him!?!?"

"Maybe if you took a closer look at him, you would understand!!!" You cried.

J was silenced. As you, her and V flew through the night sky, you saw her expression change from angry, to guilty.

"You're right. I should..." she said. "He probably has a programming disorder that I haven't noticed..."

You scoffed and rolled your eyes. J had always thought the worst about N.

"Look!!! Down there!!!" V suddenly squealed, pointing down at the WDF building.

You and J glanced down at the direction that V was pointing, and what you both saw was surprising.

The doors that the entire Serial Designation team were trying to get in to.... Were wide open.

"More oil!!! More oil!!!" V shot downwards, and landed on the surface. You and J followed, wanting to explore immediately.

V had already ran inside, no doubt finding random worker drones to kill. That theory was confirmed when you heard her satanic laugh, along with a blood-curdling scream.

That wasn't the only thing that you heard, although...

A masculine cackle echoed through the hall. Immediately, you knew who it belonged to.

"N!!!" You exclaimed, running away from J's side to find your best friend.

You ran through the main room, which contained scattered playing cards on the floor. You ran through the long, blue hall, of which was covered with robot corpses and body parts, and finally, you saw him.

You also saw Uzi, holding her worthy blaster. Her back was facing you, whilst N was in the middle, and at the other end, was a middle aged man.

"I enjoyed our time together..." N told Uzi. "But I can't have you hurting (Y/N) with that thing..."

Your face heated up at the sound of your name. You became flustered at the fact that N was becoming protective over you.

The elderly man started whimpering at Uzi. "A murder drone!?!? How could you bring a murder drone to WDF!?!"

"I've screwed up, dad! I've screwed up, the same way that I'm about to fix it!" Uzi yelled. 

She pointed her blaster at N, preparing it for fire. Your breath hitched. Was she....trying to shoot N...?

You had thought too soon.

N's wing stabbed in to Uzi's chest, making your heart push a rush of surprise and sympathy in to your body.

You watched as she threw up her own oil. Normally, you wouldn't feel bad if a worker drone had been murdered.

But this one... was an exception.

You completely forgot that you were standing in plain sight. Uzi's dad spotted you. His eyes widened in fear.

"There's... another one..."

N spun around to look at you. His 'X' disappeared as soon as he lay his pupils on you. He examined the look of pain and sorrow on your face, and instantly felt empathy.