unBroken

Frienemies

A loud groan left the Androids lips, he was covered in dirt, leaves, sticks, and twigs along with whatever else he had fallen through during the fall.
He dusted off his clothes as he stumbled around looking for a way out of the forest.

"Damn pissant... kicking me off the fuckin-"
He grumbled under his breath.
Already not having a good start with this new guy, he obviously didn't find a liking in Detective Reed. He honestly hopes he doesn't run into him again, although he is pretty grateful that the detective let him off the hook.

All of a sudden a loud roar from what had sounded like a motorcycle came from outside the forest. 60 got a little scared, jumping a little when he heard it stop.
"Oh shit.," he muttered to himself as he ran the opposite direction hoping to find someplace to hide.

Gavin stepped off his motorcycle and looked out into the forest. An uncomfortable sigh left his lips, glancing around before jogging into it.
He looked around to see if he could find any evidence of the plastic being around although he knew he would be somewhere near the back.
He continued to stroll further and further into it, he had already put in his earbuds in, having his own little jam session as he continued searching. That was until the cool winter breeze hit his face causing him to shiver.

"Where the fuck is this prick?" He muttered, rubbing his arms trying to heat himself up as the weather got colder.
It was supposed to snow that night and it was about time for it to start.

"Shit..." He groaned, picking up the pace as he looked around.

Soon enough he found a small abandoned cabin that looked like it was at the verge of falling apart.
"Must be the 'house' he was talking about..." He muttered rolling his eyes, very annoyed at the state it was in.
He glanced down at the ground seeing footprints that led towards it. Taking out his gun, he slowly walked towards it. Taking a deep breath, he slowly pushed the loose door open.
Loud creaks came from the floorboards as he slowly made his way in, closing the door behind him.

"Kid....?"
He called out in a whisper tone. Looking around at the ceiling and at the dusty covers that hung up on some of the old furniture.
As he was walking, a loud creak was heard under his foot from an uneven piece of floorboard with a broken chain on it.
"What the fuck..."

He squatted and looked at the chain, it was obvious that it was ripped open by someone or in his eyes, something. Grabbing the board he lifted it to see the dark basement. Multiple creaks were heard from down there like someone was walking which gave Gavin the chills as he jumped down taking out his phone and used it as a flashlight.

60 was in the basement, scared and restless. He wanted to attack whoever it was, but he knew he had a disadvantage. No weapons, no light, and no way out.

"Plastic....Plastic. I know you're Fuckin down here!"

He was silent. 'Great this prick again'
He thought, recognizing the voice. He honestly didn't want to let him know he was actually there so he stayed quiet for a few minutes, hiding behind a bunch of dusty boxes

He closed his eyes for a few seconds before he looked around the corner of the box, seeing that the light was gone.
A sigh of relief left his lips as he turned back around and rest his head on the boxes taking a moment to calm down.

"Almost a year of you hiding and you are still as slow as a gold fish.... Advanced intelligence my ass"

60 nearly hit his head as he jumped as the detective's sudden smart remark.

A low growl left the Androids mouth as he kicked Gavin in the chest pushing him away.

"First off that's payback and second off get the fuck out! I don't need your damn help, Detective Reed!"

"Shut up, I don't want to be here but your little buddy is paying me a load of cash to watch your dumbass. So I plan on staying here to assist him until he says otherwise." Gavin glared at him.

"I want to make this clear, do you understand me? I do not care about you. So don't get all buddy-buddy with me because we are not friends...nor will we EVER be. You are just another lifeless plastic to high off their horses to even begin to realize becoming 'deviant' was the worse mistake of its life. Androids don't feel emotions! It just malfunctions and gets itself in trouble like a child."

"And who the hell are you to tell me what the fuck I am!? I may seem like nothing to you but I swear that I am capable of many things and I will not think twice about killing you."

"Oh I'm so Fuckin scared. Look I don't care about how you 'feel' about this. All I'm saying is that I don't like you."

"Good because I don't like you nor myself either..."
60 grumble, he was so close to grabbing something and busting it on his head.

"Oh if that's the case, just take my gun and kill yourself! All problems Solved!"

"If you Fuckin hated this so damn much why didn't you kill me when you had a Fuckin chance Asshole!?"

"BECAUSE ELIJAH IS LIKE A FUCKING BROTHER TO ME AND I WOULD DO ANYTHING TO MAKE HIM HAPPY!.... But I don't expect you to understand because of you're just a plastic. You don't have a family. You don't have people that care about you, all you are and all you will ever be is a machine and if I recall correctly from your little memory, a disappointment." Gavin snapped.

The room became silent. A frustrated growl left the humans lips as he struggled to put on the flashlight on his phone.

60's breath was shaky as he covered his mouth with one hand, the other grabbing his hoodie right where his thirium pump was. Tears began to form in his eyes, some slowly running down his cheek as he stood up.

"Fuckin finally.."
Gavin was finally able to turn the light on, only to see that the Android left.
"Shit..." He muttered as he stood up looking around the room before hearing stomping above his head and a door slamming.

He quickly got up the stairs and opened the front door. He wouldn't have gone far and he would have heard his footsteps if he was running but, he couldn't see him anywhere. That was until a loud gunshot was heard.
60 was on the roof, his led flashed red as tears streamed down his cheeks. He was pointing a gun at the detective and already shot right next to his head to scare him.

"You don't know me....you don't know a damn thing about me....I don't even know who I am and who I'm supposed to be...but I'm not and I repeat AM NOT letting a stuck up rat as you choose for me.... Now as much as I would love to kill myself and have this damn charade to end.. I do have family for your information...Elijah wouldn't be going through all this if he didn't care... pissant."
He jumped down from the roof and wiped away his tears as he slowly walked over to him.
"Now this is what's going to happen. We are going to go in there and we are not going to say a single word to one another. Are we clear?"

Gavin growled as he pushed him a little. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to-!"

He stopped as 60 pointed the gun at the humans throat.
"Are. we. clear?"

Gavin didn't respond, all he did was glare at him which made 60 chuckle a  little. 60 handed the gun the detective as he starts walking inside.
"You also dropped you walkie-talkie, wallet and bag on the floor down there along with some ammo. He said bluntly.

Gavin was so tempted to shoot this guy, his sassy remarks and overall attitude made it hard to want to help Elijah keep the bastard alive. Just the sight of him made his blood boil.

"Detective, as much as I love to watch you stand out there contemplating on whether to shoot me or not I must remind you that it should be snowing outside soon so if you where smart which I highly doubt, you should come inside." He groaned before walking back in.

Frustrated and angry he growled holding his head as he looked around. "Do it for Elijah!Do it for Elijah! Do it for Elijah..." He chanted trying to calm his nerves as he walked over to the door.
"It will all be over soon" he sighed walking inside and shutting the door behind him.