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I'll be a ticket inspector and ngl this is my type of nerd job that helps my autism and ADHD
I get to be an encyclopedia when explaining the travelling policy, I can move all day but also have breaks when needed. With the amount of people I will check daily there is no monotonity and my attention spam is perfect for this. I will be down in the metro stations so it's windy enough to wear hoodies so my body dysphoria can fuck off, and I get payed????
By My Side, Forever. (Yandere! Markus x Android! Reader.) (Chapter Five.)
Authors Note- And here we are with Chapter Five, In this chapter it will feature Minor character death, more obsessive thoughts from our boy Markus, death, blood. If none of this is your cup of tea then this is where we part ways but I’ll remember our time fondly. Now that we got that out of the way here is Chapter Five. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter Five
It was quiet. Markus noted as he walked down the path, hands clasped behind his back as he took in his surroundings. Noting the trees that lined the path that would lead him to Carl’s grave. Carl...
Markus wondered what the man would think if he saw him now? What would he say? What would he say when he saw what he did? Would he praise him? Or would he reject him the same way you did for the things he had done. You. Markus frowned, he tried to pushed thoughts of you from his head, but every day you would haunt his thoughts.
Stopping in front of Carl’s grave Markus looked down at Carl Manfred’ final resting place. The resting place of a man who taught him so much, who treated him as if Markus was his very own son. A ghost of a smile formed on Markus’ face at that. Carl, one of the few good humans left, to him the only good human left. Though, now Carl was dead, the last good human left was gone. The last good human was gone, and now...
SNAP!
Markus got to his feet, every muscle in his body tense as he turned to face his visitor. Eyes wide when he found himself staring at Leo Manfred. Leo staring right back at him in disbelief. Of course he would, after all as far as Leo knew Markus was wasting away in some junk yard, and now here he was standing before him.
Silence permeated the air between the two of them as Markus stared at Leo. Memories of that time, when he had discovered Leo planning to steal a few of Carl’s paintings, remembering when Leo began to shove him. Trembling hands fisting the front of his shirt as he shouted at Markus. All while Carl calmly told Markus to not defend himself. When he finally snapped, but despite finding himself free of his programming Markus complied. Remembering the fear he felt as Carl collapsed, remembering the tears he shed as the man he called father died.
To the terror he felt as the police barged into the room, and Leo coolly pointing the finger at him, then...waking up in that junk yard.
“Y-you’re supposed to be dead.” Leo choked out, eyes glued on the android before him, blinking a few times as if unable to believe his eyes.
Markus looked to Leo, anger swelling in his chest as he looked at the man before him.
Leo was silent as he looked to Markus, seeing the anger in his eyes as he advanced on him, stopping when he was in front of Leo. His hands resting on his shoulders.
As Markus looked down at Leo he was reminded of you. More importantly of an argument the two of you had not so long ago. About how you believed there was still good humans in the world, good humans that didn’t deserve to suffer because of a few others. Those words echoed through his head as he looked at Leo. And as he looked down at Leo, as the man trembled under his touch, did Markus realize there were no good humans left. And with that Markus wrapped his hands around Leo’s neck and squeezed.
A cruel smile forming on his lips as he watched as Leo’s eyes bulged out of his skull, fingers scrambling at Markus’ hands, trying in vain to break free as his face reddened. After what seemed like forever Leo went limp in Markus’ grip as Markus let him drop to the ground lifeless. Casting one final look at the body Markus walked off with one final goodbye to Carl as he left the grave yard.
As he walked away he worried at his bottom lip as his thoughts returned to you. He would not do without you. He refused to do this without you, so as he returned to Jericho he made it his personal mission to find you. And he knew of an android that was more than capable of finding you. Nodding to himself Markus returned to Jericho, he had work to do...
***
Something was very wrong. You thought as you crept through the alleys, casting a glance over your shoulder every once in a while, you couldn’t put your finger on it but you felt like someone was watching you. Yet, whenever you looked around you saw no one there, it unnerved you. And of course it made it worst for you as you left the safety of you hiding spot to track down the nearest Cyberlife store, you needed to stock up on supplies before you moved on.
Moving out onto one of the main streets you glanced around, scanning the nearby store front, being mindful of the humans around you. Thankfully none of them paid you any mind as they went about their business. But never less you made sure not to draw too much attention to yourself as you walked down the street.
Sadly, luck wasn’t on your side, as you caught sight of someone following you, clad in a black hoodie that was pulled over their head as to not draw attention to themselves as they followed you. Fear gripped your fuel pump as you looked around, looking for a way to lose the person before they caught up to you. Biting down on your bottom lip you darted down on of the alley’s, ducking behind a dumpster as the person in black stopped at the entrance of the alley.
Go away, go away, please go away. You silently pleaded, back pressed against the cold brick wall, hoping to make yourself smaller as the person took a few steps into the alley, looking around.
“Hello, are you there?” a soft voice spoke, a female, young. You noted, but remained still. “I know what you are and I’m not here to hurt you. I want to help.”
You glanced at the other end of the alley, wondering if you could make it to the other side and away from here before the woman stumbled across your hiding place.
“I’m not here to hurt you. I’m here to help.”
Liar. Gritting your teeth you ducked down behind the garbage bags that sat beside the dumpster., thanking RA9 for whatever slob found it too hard to put their garbage in the already overflowing dumpster. And as you sat there amongst the garbage you, despite yourself wished you had never left Jericho. But now it was too late, here you were in this dark, dank, stinking alley. About to meet your fate at the hands of some human.
No! Your eyes snapped open, watching as the human stepped into view, head turned away from your hiding spot, hands in their pockets, seemingly unarmed. If you were going to die then you were going to take them down with you. Biting down on your bottom lip you leapt out of the shadows at them. A startled cry escaping your pursuers lips as you tackled them to the ground. Their head slamming into the brick wall behind them, making them cry out.
“Ah! Stop!” Your attacker cried out, hands pressed against your chest as your hands wrapped around their neck, eyes of a warm brown bulged out of their skull as their airway was cut off. Another plea struggled to escape their lips as they clawed at your arms, nails digging into synthetic skin, trying to pull you off.
“You shouldn’t have followed me, you shouldn’t have tried to hurt me...” You whispered coolly as you looked down at them.
“Stop!” Another, deeper voice shouted, coming from behind you. You tensed, mentally kicking yourself for not being more self aware of your surroundings, for letting the man get the drop on you.
Releasing the one beneath you, you slowly got up, eyes darting all around for away to escape. Holding up his hands the man took a few tentative steps towards you, eyes glued on you, as if waiting for you to spring up and attack him.
“Look I know you’re scared, but me and my daughter we... we help androids.” The man said, as he drew closer, it was then you saw the same warm brown eyes as the previous person. Loud coughing jerked you from your thoughts as you turned back to the first human.
Seeing that her hood had slipped off in the struggles, revealing a young woman in her teens with short blonde hair. Where as the man had dark brown hair that was greying at the temples, as well as bit of grey in his beard.
“W-what do you want?” you choked out, moving so that the two of them were in your sight.
“Like I said,” the man said. “We’re here to help you. And androids like you.”
“Androids like me?”
“Deviants.” The young woman spoke.
You blinked. Were you really hearing this, could these humans really be telling the truth?
“Here.” The woman said, reaching into her backpack, pulling out a packet of blue blood. Smiling when she saw your eyes light up at the sight of it. A laugh escaping her lips as you all but snatched it from her hands and ripped it open.
The two of them watched at you quickly emptied the packet, before wiping the access blue blood from your lips.
“Thank you.” You muttered, cheeks flushing slightly at them.
“You have a name?” the girl asked, breaking the silence.
“Y/N.” You answered.
“Nice to meet you Y/N.” The man said. “My name is Jacob, and this is my daughter Carly.”
“Why are you helping me?” you asked, wrapping your arms around your legs as you sat pressed against the wall.
“Why shouldn’t we, it seems like androids have had it rough these days. With humans losing their collective shit over that speech that one android sent out. And my dad and I...we just couldn’t sit idly by while androids suffered.”
You were surprised, so there were humans who were sympathetic to the android cause? That was a relief.
“And I know this is going to sound creepy, but we’ve been watching you for quite sometime. Trying to find away to approach you.” Carly said, rubbing at her sore neck, guilt gripping you, no doubt the girl would have some nasty bruises thanks to you.
“S-sorry about attacking you.” You muttered.
Carly shrugged her shoulders, a carefree smile on her lips. “Honestly if I was in your situation I’d do the same.”
“I think anyone would. So Y/N.” Jacob said, getting your attention. “Would you like to come home with us?”
"A-are you sure?” you asked, unable to believe what you were hearing.
“Of course I am, unless you want to continue to live in rank alleys like this one.” Carly chimed in.
Worrying at you lip you looked around the alley, before getting to you feet. “Alright.”
Smiling both Carly and Jacob lead you out of the alley, and towards, what you hoped was a new beginning.
You couldn’t be more wrong...
***
Weeks had past since you had first arrived at your new home. And in those times you thought you had finally, finally found a place to stay, or at least until this whole thing finally blew over. Though from what you saw in the news things were escalating, the military had set up several camps through out the city, where several androids had been taken and disposed of.
So, you thought, as sorrow gripped your chest as you turned the TV off. That was how humans were going to deal with the deviant problem? Destroy them and life would go back to the way it was?
Gnawing at your bottom lip you looked down at you hands clasped in your lap as Carly sat beside you, looking equally shocked at this new. In the short time you had known the girl seated beside her you had found out that she enjoyed expressing herself by constantly changing her hair color.
Today it was a bright neon pink. It suited her.
“So,” Carly said, breaking the uncomfortable silence between the two of you.
“I knew the struggle for freedom was going to have situations like this.” You mused.
Carly placed her hand on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Offering her a reassuring smile you placed you hand over hers. She was always trying to cheer you or her father up when times got tough. With her father being a cop, who had seen more of his fair share of gruesome stuff before during and before the revolution.
And of course he had seen some pretty depraved stuff happening to androids every single day. He had told you it was what convinced him to help androids, and to your surprise you had found that you shared the home with several other androids, a few of them looking like they had gone through hell and back as they tried to make their way to Jericho.
Sadly, humans had made that difficult for them. So they took refuge here. Though despite Jacob telling them they were allowed to roam around the house freely, unless someone came snooping they mostly stayed huddled up in the spare bedroom upstairs, the room you all shared.
A few others took refuge in the basement. All of them intent on keeping to themselves until this, hopefully blew over. But the question on your mind was, when would it blow over, and more importantly what would happen?
Your thoughts were soon cut off by the feel of Carly’s fingers carding through your hair, making you jump slightly.
“You know what let’s not dwell on these dark thoughts any longer.” She said, as she continued to running her fingers through your hair. Gnawing on her bottom lip as she struggled to come up with something to say, to take your mind off of the troubles of the world.
When suddenly she got an idea. Grinning ear to ear she grabbed a hold of your wrist.
“Carly what are you-”
“C’mon it’s no point sitting around worrying about things you can’t fix. So how about you go for a walk, I know of a few places where we can go without being bothered.”
You looked up at Carly silently, wanting to protest but stopped yourself. Some fresh air would do you wonders, you had been cooped up for far too long. Forcing a smile on to your face you nodded to her as you got up from your seat, throwing your jacket on, a hand me down of Carly’s and waited for your young friend to get ready.
Smiling when Carly bounded down the stairs, wrapping her arms around you as the two of you left the house, little did you know that your time with your friends would so come to an end...
*A Few Hours Later*
By the time the two of you had finally returned home it was already getting late, the city wide curfew would be in effect soon. However, as the two of you stepped into the house you couldn’t help but feel that something was wrong, silence permeated the room as you closed the door behind you.
“Dad?” Carly called out, brow furrowing, odd, her father usually came to greet the two of you, but he was nowhere to be seen.
“Jacob?” you called out, dread forming in the pit of your stomach as you moved towards the kitchen, your eyes widening when you saw the man in question bloody and bound in a chair.
Blood trickling from a nasty looking gash in his forehead, as well as from his nose. His right eye was swollen shut. What happened? Has someone found out he was harboring deviants? Or was this completely random?
Suddenly a shrill shriek ripped through your thoughts, causing you to whirl around, your eyes widening as you saw Carly in the clutches North, the red haired android glared at you as she tightened her grip on Carly’s neck. A clear warning of what would happen if you so much as thought of trying something.
“North? What are you doing here?” you managed to choke out, your thirium pump skipping a beat at the reason she could be here.
“We’re here because we were ordered to bring you back with us.” An familiar voice spoke up behind you, letting out a small scream you whirled around, finding yourself staring up at Simon. “Markus wants you back.”
Markus wanted you back...He wanted you back, you almost broke out laughing at that. To think you had thought he had forgotten you after you had left. And yet here were two of his closest friends here to drag you home, and something told you they weren’t going to take no for an answer.
“And if I say no?” you managed to choke out. Though you already knew the answer you still asked.
“You really don’t want us to answer that.” Simon answered, placing a hand on your shoulder, the look in his eyes almost pleading, like he was afraid to go back to Jericho empty handed. Were things bad at Jericho to the point that even androids were afraid of Markus?
You honestly hoped not.
“Please, Y/N. Don’t make it harder for you, for them.” Simon said, jerking his head towards Jacob and Carly.
“H-how did you find me?” you asked. You were so sure that no one had followed you out of Jericho when you left, and now here were two of Markus’ closest companions in Jacob’s living room.
“You have me to thank for that.” A new voice spoke up, and one of the androids that resided here with you came into view, your eyes widening as you looked to him. “Markus saddled me with the task of finding you. Somehow I knew you would seek refuge with the nearest, kind-hearted human you stumbled across.” The android turned his gaze to Jacob, as the man in question struggled against his restraints. “I suppose I have you to thank for that.”
You watched as the android in question walked towards Jacob. A cold smile on his face as he leaned towards the man. “Thank you, Jacob. You made my job 10 times more easier than hunting her through the streets of Detroit. But,” the android sighed, as he straightened, and much to your dismay he pulled a gun from his waistband, and fired one single shot. That was all he needed for end Jacob’s life. Jacob’s body jerked once as the bullet tore through his head, before slumping in his seat, a thick stream of blood trickling down his face.
“N-no, please don’t hurt her.” You pleaded as the android moved t where Carly was. Only for you to be held back by Simon.
“If you come with us.” North said, meeting your gaze for the first time since you had arrived home. “Then we’ll let the girl go.”
Silence permeated the room as let this sink in. Though you never wanted to return to Jericho you knew if you didn’t Carly would die. Swallowing thickly you looked up, meeting North’s stony gaze.
“I’ll do it.”
North smiled at that, shoving Carly on to the ground, before moving towards you. Gripping your arm in a tight grip she looked to the others, before practically dragging you from the house.
‘Markus, I got your little pet. I’ll be heading back to Jericho now. What should we do about the remaining human? North asked, as she dragged you towards a car that was waiting in the drive way.
Get rid of them, burn down the house. We don’t need anyone catching on to what has happened. Markus whispered.
North suppressed a smile as she shoved you into the back seat of the car, Simon sliding in beside you, as if expecting you to jump out as soon as you got the chance. And in your defense the idea was in your head for a brief second before the door slammed closed. You watched as North moved to talk with the android from before. Dread forming in the pit of your stomach as you saw the cold smile forming on his face as he turned away from North and retreated back in the house.
Before you could even ask what was going to happen next North slid into the driver seat just as a gunshot run out. Your thirium pump hammering in your chest, thoughts of Carly, after all who could it have been?
Tears spilled down your cheeks as North drove away from the house you called home for the briefest of moments. Your eyes fixed on it until it was out of sight little did you know that as you drove out of sight the house was soon set ablaze, it would soon be nothing but cinders by the time the fire department arrived to put it out. And any evidence of what happened there gone, turned to ash.
Biting down on your bottom lip you turned away from the window, and looked down at your hands clasped tightly in your lap. Jumping slightly when Simon put a hand on her shoulder like he had done before.
“It’s going to be all right.” he assured you, and you almost laughed in his face. Did they really think that? Did they really think that Markus would really just welcome you back to Jericho and act like nothing happened?
Like you didn’t just abandon them? No, you thought, biting down on your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, thirium standing out against your skin as the old, rusted ship many androids called home came into view. Dread forming in the pit of your stomach as you thought about what punishment Markus might have in store for you as North opened your door, beckoning you out. Which you did with some reluctance, your eyes glued on Jericho as you entered the rusted hull.
Up the stairs to Markus’ office. You hesitated as you stood outside the room he occupied, seeing him with his back turned to you, hands clasped behind his back.
“M-Markus?” you choked out, as North shoved your roughly into the room, before slammed the door behind you.
Markus tensed slightly at the sound of your voice before slowly turning to face you. A cold smile on his face as he looked to you. And for the first time since you left Jericho, you felt fear.
“Welcome back, my dear. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.” He whispered, before advancing on you before you even had a chance to move. Pulling you close he pressed his lips to yours firmly, before pulling away, smiling as you fought to catch your breath. “And now that you’re back,” all warmth seeping from his voice as he grabbed ahold of your chin. Forcing you to look at him. “I am never letting you out of my sight ever again.”
do you guys think chloe will ever find out that lucifer went to hell to save her??
and do y’all want her to find out?
i know said this before - i hope that we get a couple scenes in season 5 where chloe is curious and ask lucifer questions about being the devil and heaven and hell; like linda was.
but i realized that were quite a few opportunities where chloe could have asked lucifer questions.... but she was too busy being afraid. also i hope there’s no more chloe being afraid of devil lucifer in season 5.
seriously though if there isn’t one curious chloe scene i’m gonna riot.
Like.... I want to assume, maybe, this is the endgame for the books but damn I’m hoping (if he ever finishes them) that the journey will be a lot better.
Okay so Monday (28th January) is my bday and the first time aging since I started rp :b, I wanted to do something special for it but I don't really know what...
I don't think I will actually be able to go online as a character since I'm having friends over and stuff so... any other suggestions?
Literally anything is fine! Something with the footage I already have? A q&a? Something ooc? Pls gimme suggestions and tell me what you'd like to see!! ♡
