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Natsumi walks down the crooked path heading towards the city. She took a glance back at her home that lay isolated on the snowed in countryside. Doleful feelings rushed back to her. She wished that it could stop, but the tears would not hold back. She ran all the way to the city, trying to wipe away memories she wanted to forget. She couldn't care less to watch where she was going and wandered into the middle of an upcoming street. Suddenly, a taxi came speeding down the small street. Natsumi looked up at the bright headlights and figured that moment was fate. Then a young man shouted out to her from the sidewalk:
"Hey girl! Move out the way!"
Natsumi looked over at the man as he frantically waved his arms. The driver saw the man as well. He looked over to see who he was waving at and saw the little girl in the middle of the street. "Damn it!", The young man threw down the case he was carrying to rush out towards Natsumi. He grabbed her and made a jump to the curb as the taxi driver slid on the icy road. Natsumi's eyes widen as she felt the rapid tattoo of his heart. They had crashed to the ground. "Hey, are you okay? You scared me half to death, what the hell were you doing?!" His body trembled on top of hers.The boy looked to be 19 years old and had red hair highlighted with brown. Natsumi said nothing and she didn't move an inch, she just laid their feeling his heart pulse as they gazed silently into each others eyes. After the moment of silence, the man rolled off to her side, "So now you're a mute, huh? That's the thanks I get for saving you?", He looked away to escape her alluring eyes. Natsumi sat up and placed a hand on her heart, but remained silent.
The driver stepped out of the vehicle and walked towards the two, "Yo, you guys okay... Cause I'm not!" The two looked at each other then the driver. The driver pulled both of them to the taxi. "Look at her, she's ruined... And it's both of your fault!!", the driver bit his bottom lip, almost crying over a small dent and scratch. "Um... I hope you don't mean this little chicken scratch.", he blinked in disbelief. "Hell yes, you twit! Now which one of ya are paying up." "Paying up? ...Okay listen my good man, why don't I give you a dollar. Then, you can run your fat a** to the 99ยข store and buy a damn sharpie! I think your bright enough to figure out the rest." "What did you say?!"
As the men continued to bicker Natsumi studied the car; She went to go get her Pandy pack, then sat down near the damage spot. She took out weird mint colored high-tech gloves and started to twitch her fingers. The guys did not notice anything till a green/red wide beam shot out her left eye scanning the damage, "Analyzing damage... minimal. Preparing repair sequence..." "What the hell?!" "What the freak is she doing to my car?!?", Both men were stunned. She turned towards them and held her finger up to her lips. The men then jumped over the car, peeping over at her while she worked. "What the hell is she?" "How the heck should I know, you saved her, didn't you!" They gave each other a glare, then turned back to the girl. Small nano bots walked out the girl's backpack and climbed up the side of the car and started repairing the small dent. Her fingers tremor in the air as if she were typing on a keyboard."Repair sequence complete. Selecting color code... #FFFF00." The bots shot small yellow pellets of paint at the scratches. "Color selection complete.", Natsumi put her gear away and crept around back to the guys. "Hey, where did she go?", the red head still looked over the car. Meanwhile the driver back into him, trembling horribly. Both stared at the girl who stood before them. "It's fixed.", Natsumi bowed. "Wh-What? What's fixed?" "The car... Do we still owe you now?" The driver crawled to where the small dent was. "It's... gone. The dent and scratches just disappeared.", he discredited her work, but was satisfied. Both men, stood up, "Aha, It' looks sparkling new! Thanks, um... whatever you are. I'm heading out before this night gets anymore freaky.", the man jumped in his car and sped off.
"Damn, the nerve of some people. Well, let's cut to the chase.What are you; who are you; where have you come from and before you do or say OR DO ANYTHING, I AM NOT 'THE LEADER' ?" She looked towards the man with her left eye glowing green, "I am Experiment version. 0.3.1300. I am a humanoid created from Dr. Kurosawa, my father who lived on the countryside. I am here right now because I am alone and seek shelter.Where am I going, I can not say...", Damn, she can talk. Look at her, she's like a motor. Just BLAH, BLAH, BLAHBLAHBLAH."..."" Oh... You have a father?" "Yes, Dr.Kurosawa is my biological father.", she pulled out the picture of her family and gave it to the man. "My mother and I were victims of a car accident. Sadly, she died and I was hardly alive. My father preserved me and built this android body. This is all I know from what he told me. I still have flesh, blood and organs like a typical human. The only difference is that I contain a mechanical structure and some mechanical organs." s**t, here we go again... I wonder what I'm gonna eat for dinner... Probably some takeout from WacD's...... "Do you understand?" "Huh? Um, yeah... I-I think so. Do you have a shorter name or something?", the man scratched his head, looking dumbstruck and bored of the amount of info that was unnecessary. "My human name... It's Natsumi." "Oh? That's a pretty name!", he smiled as he picked up the case he threw earlier. "Thank you for your flattery.", she said with the same apathetic disposition." He twitched his eyebrow and sighed, "Your welcome. Damn, she's so deadpan. Well, if you need a place, you could stay with me for now." "Thank you. I don't mean to be a burden, but could you carry me? My knee hurts from hitting the curb.", she kinda lied. "Um, sure...I guess." She hopped up on to his back, "So, what's your history?", she asked as it started to lightly snow. "The name is Atsushi Ishimaru. I'm a traveling musician." "A musician?" "Yea, I play the violin and piano."
"Oh..." "Natsumi, may I ask one more question? Where exactly is your father." "... He died. That's why I came here." Atsushi stopped in his tracks, "Oh... I'm very sorry." They continued on through silence. Tears flowed through Natsumi's eyes to the icy concrete. She grasped hold of her cross and slowly fell asleep. <span id="test27638913">. . .</span><br/><div id="post27638913" style="display:none; margin-right:75px;"></div>
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