The familiar feeling of seeing those blue and red flashing lights atop a black and white car began to fill you again. More paperwork for you. Yay.

"Did you see which way they went, ma'am?" The officer asked you. You pointed north up the street.

"Up that way and took a left, sir." You said, recalling the memory. The maniac jumped into his janky car and sped off after knifing a threatening note to my door. Damn stalkers.

He nodded and scribbled down some notes, thanked you for your time, and headed back to his cruiser to leave. Once he left, you went back inside your apartment. Room 4B19. Level four, section B, room 19. At this point in your life, you felt like a machine.
And that is to say the least. You lived in downtown Detroit. A city littered with androids. Word on the street was there were these new "deviant" androids that "woke up." Ya know, gained a human conscious instead of just routine programming. It was brilliant and freeing to them, so you wished they would be successful.

The door to your apartment had a crack in it where the knife was jabbed into it. You sighed with frustration. "Why does this shit always and only happen to me?" You grunt and go inside, locking the four locks you have on the door behind you. You tried your best to forget the dreadful note as you make your favorite drink/nighttime snack and head to bed.

Pretty lady, pretty lady, one day you will belong to us. Pretty lady, pretty lady, you'd better watch your back. Pretty lady, pretty lady, stay sharp.

The last two words sent shivers down your spine.

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A/N

Hey guys! I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I had fun writing it! Please comment on any grammar problems or spelling problems you spot. It will help me out a lot! I will attempt to update at least three times a week.

WARNING: There will be one or two smut/lemon chapters later on so beware. I will label which ones are smut/lemon in the title.