Spencer started pulling skin away from his neck digging deeper and deeper starting to bleed. Not much blood comes out before he starts yanking wire of different colors. His eyes start to glitch as he goes farther in.

       "SPENCER!!"

      He father quickly rushes to him pulling his hand away. Spencer struggles seeming unable to break from the trance keeping him in this harmful state. His father quick restrains him. "S-son please snap out of this." the old father seemed tired but it was hard to tell through the bulky television.

      "W-Where is she father?" His voices sounded warped and messed up almost like his battery was draining. Spencer's father ignores his questions and tries to fix his wires fidgeting nervously. "I SAID WHERE IS SHE TELLY?!" Telly looked at him surprised he was using his real name."I-I don't know son." Telly answers but Spencer just stares at him with blank eyes.

     "....Spencer you have to understand she left....she wasn't happy with us." Spencer quickly gets angry. He starts yelling uncontrollably from it including sadness that Telly hasn't seen from him in awhile. " why did she leave what is the truth father?! I NEED TO KNOW THE TRUTH!!" Spencer starts to cry. Telly hugs him tightly wanting to cry himself but is unable. "I will explain..just please let me fix you first." Spencer nods a little starting to shut down "don't give me t-the blocking software again" he says before shutting down

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     Spencer wakes after being fix only remembering glitches fragments from the moment. He feels different. He looks round finding himself laying on his bed comfortable. He never think about that about him being comfy or what time it is or even what he could be doing. He sits up quick feeling emotion feel him. He felt real emotion. The restrictive plugs have been pulled for the first time and he is now able to feel the emotions properly. He panics a bit feeling all the thoughts of what happened come over him curling up. -This mush be what I am like without the protective programming.- he thinks to himself. His father walks in sitting down on this bed. It's difficult for him to talk trying to decide what to say first.

"...do you want the story?" Says Telly