Nico

*breaks away just enough to whisper* Still cleaning? *thumb traces her bottom lip* Because I have other ideas.

Nope. Whats ur idea

*grins* You. Now. *tugs her toward bedroom*

2 memories Cause you’re programmed to feel pain that’s why ha ha you’re all just cold and you keep acting like a real human but you’re not a human you’re not a cop you’re not any of that. You’re not even a brother to anything you don’t have any brothers you don’t have a family you don’t have a mother. You don’t have a grandma. You don’t have anybody. You don’t have cousins. You don’t have a dad you don’t have anybody and even if you did have a dad I bet he left to go get the milk.

*freezes, face going pale* How do you... *voice catches, eyes searching* What are you?

(Pulls out milk) I FINALLY FOUND IT