#AdaMemePlot
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                           Ada xÂ
It was hard to be a total different person than what youâre used to, at least now Ada has done it twice but there was always something nagging at herâŠor more like someone nagging at the back of her mind and it wasnât who she thought it was but  someone she never believed sheâd actually miss. Whether it was those damn colored eyes - or the smirk that seemed to be plastered on their lips and in her mind, it was more than just her body that craved for the other but her mind ached for them as well. Only problem being, she was terrified of what they might say to her, might do if she was actually honest on how she really feltâŠwhat she really thought of them. Her own father wanted her and the only other guy that she fell for, cheated. Was she really that unwanted? That unliked? What if they wanted nothing to do with her? Minds are a cruel place to be stuck in, so, she decided to quit her pity party from staring out the window and snuggled up with a mug of coffee and actually decided to do something for a change. She just threw on some shoes and decided to go for a walk, only having one place mind - not even the threats from the thundering sky deterred her from her one-track mission. Though her pounding heart when she saw the other, might have - suppose that was when she grew grateful that her body reacted before her mind could. When she got close to them, she tugged on their arm and pulled them around the corner into an alley - giving neither of them to really react, she pushed him up the brick wall and kissed them.  She couldnât help it - this is basically the only things she knows how to do. She wasnât good at making friends or the first thing about actually being a decent human being. All she did know was that she couldnât make it any longer without seeing the other. If anything for one last time.
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Watching as he moved away from her Adom gave a cocky little smirk. Glancing back toward the mess of human remains that had remained in front of them however he frowned again, a serious look coming on his face. He couldnât afford Adaâs bullshit to distract him too much and gt them both killed. He had watched things for a moment before moving to sneakily get out of the way from any sort of line of sight.
As Ada had finally gotten over her shock and made her way to the garage Adom had looked over to her and then nodded â Well, you could have a few points too, Ada. If you would stop thinking you are better than me and just you know⊠Concern yourself, with yourself in that field. We do not have fucking time for you to have a rebellion period, right now, in your life. I am not your god damn parent. I am someone who has been helping you to survive.â
Adom glances back toward the other side of the area they had found themselves in â Those robots there, they are phase one. WE need to get out of here before phase two, because that phase is worse than being a puddle on the ground.â He nods his head toward the man from before â Like that guyâŠYou see any way out of here?â
It took a little longer to get over her shock that sheâd like to admit but when she did she stood to her feet and joined Adom, not looking him in the eye as he began to speak. Her arms folded loosely against her chest - it only took him 5 seconds in making her feel like a 5-year-old. It wasnât as if she blamed him for making her feel such a way, they were in a literal war zone and there wasnât time to have self meltdowns. Ada has problems - thatâs something she isnât afraid to admit but she really was trying to change, it was just figuring where to start and how to fix it properly without going back to bad habitsâŠagain. Though right now she knew it was the best thing in both of their interest to stay quiet and not put both of them in dangerâŠagain. However, there was one thing he did say that brought her curiosity to look up at him. âWhy are you helping me?â
She wasnât trying to start anything really, just really figure out why he was helping her. It wasnât as if they were long long friends before all hell broke loose. Was it just out of the goodness of his heart? Or was it just because of Ada subconsciously pleading for his help? It wasnât just for her safety - it was an effortâŠan attempt to make it closer to her sister, to ensure she was safe - to keep her safe if she could. Even though currently, she was failing in keeping herself safeâŠif it wasnât for Adom really. Though all she needed was to get a little closer and then part, taking notes from Adom on how to stay alive in this living hell. Literally.
Unfolding her arms she shrugs slightly - âAt this moment - not particularly. Roaming the streets isnât a good idea, like sitting ducks with our heads cut off. Maybe trying to get to a high point and try to remain undetected? Try going underground, perhaps?â Looking over her shoulder she was afraid of another robot hearing them and coming back, but when she saw nothing she looked back at the other. âSo, long as we keep moving and you allow me to tag along. I will remain quiet and follow your lead.â Raising her hand a little and hold up three fingers in a scoutâs honor gesture.
â this is good advice but donât tell me what to do. â
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Staring at them, Adom had to blink at the almost absolutely idiotic words he was hearing. He then laughed slightly â So, let me get this right. My advice is good, but you donât want me to tell you what to do. Oh, sweetheart. If that were always the case. Youâd have probably been dead or in prison by now.â Giving a stern look to them he narrows his eyes â But I guess you are right. I shouldnât tell you what to do.â Just as he said that, a loud boom could be heard from someone firing a shotgun and blowing someoneâs intestines out all along the concrete they had been running on. This was about ten feet away from where Adom and the other had been standing â And just think, if my advice hadnât of come, that would be you right now.â To add insult to injury he made an explosion motion with his hands. Then went back to hiding as the robot that had just murdered one of their own started to march passed the corpse on the ground.
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Send đ± for five texts my muse didnât send yours, and                      one that they did
Texts that werenât sent:
Hey can you come over there is something I need to tell you⊠{delete}
I like you, more than  just a friend. ⊠{delete}
My father found me - Iâm scared and I donât know what to do âŠ. {delete delete delete}
Fuck, I canât stop thinking about you. AssholeâŠ{delete}
I know youâre hiding something from me, I want you to trust me enough to tell me {fucking delete}
Message that was sent:
Hey ass face, wanna go see the new horror film tonight?
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                          Ada & Kalyan
Ada always had difficulties in going to sleep especially thinking of one specific person and more than just a few occasions; and the old feelings of being so terrified of that person she just expected to die by their hands. Though in the end, it turned out to be quite the opposite; Adaâs father dying by her own hands insteadâŠrepeatedly. Even if she freed herself from the monster that haunted her dreams ever since she turned 13 - the demon still found ways to taunt her even after his death.Â
Now new memories of pulling the manâs body onto an old rug, and twirling it up and throwing it into the biggest trash bag she could have found - probably being the best and horrifying workout sheâs ever done considering the man was 6"1 and 217 pounds of muscle. It wasnât the easiest task but she was more than determined to get rid of this memory. Thatâs all it was - getting rid of his existence, not the evidence. Really she didnât have a well thought out plan but she did know that getting rid of the body and the knife she used to kill him would be the first thing she needed to do.Â
However, she wasnât convinced that he was actually dead - even if he laid still in his own pool of blood and never flinched when she dragged and dropped him a million times. Even so, she decided just in case he wasnât dead - sheâd throw him to the bottom of the deepest lake for he couldnât swim. If she and the knife couldnât take care of him than the water would. So, she waited till the dead of night where no one was around to see her drag the bag into her car that she had also filled with a bunch of rocks to ensure itâll sink and drive to the furtherestâŠdeepest lake she knew of and in a blink of an eye, she became superwoman, for she pulled the trash bag out of her trunk and threw it over the bridge and into the water with a small ease. Watching the bag sink, she waited just a few more moments to be sure it was going to stay at the bottom of the lake and once Ada knew thatâs where he will remain internally - she ran back into her car and pulled off for back home. But the knife laying in her passenger seat reminded her that her job wasnât doneâŠyet. It was deep in the forest she went where the knife, and even her phone, melted around the wood and into the forest floor. Not one tear had dropped onto her cheek but the moment she got home and saw blood scattered around her apartment wood floor - she screamed and crashed. Throwing anything in her reach across the room as now her old memories were replaced by new horrid ones.
Itâs been weeks since sheâs killed her father and days since she finally removed any trace of him being there but she didnât want to be in this apartment any longer. It may not have any physical evidence but her memories were enough to make her pack everything up. Though one last midnight stroll was what made her want to throw on some leggings, a sweatshirt over her tank top and her flats. Not really caring about her hair she just threw it up in a messy bun. Ada didnât particularly have a destination in mind but she did find herself going to the one place she bumped into her favorite person a lot - suppose it was just a subconscious thing that she wanted to see him again. For possibly the last time; and she did see himâŠjust not in the way she wanted. âKalyan?â Adaâs eyes widened as everything inside of her froze as she took in a bloodified Kalyan, âKalyan!â Her voice screamed out in a sketchy tone as her feet snapped to run towards him till she was close enough to crash beside him. âKalyan?! Oh noâŠnoâŠnoâŠno.â Her shaking hands moved to cup his cheek, eyes stinging red. She was closer to see where the openâŠbleeding wounds was and just how bad it was but she kept looking back up at him to ensure he was still alive. Even if they didnât necessarily have a relationship, the dark-haired man meant something to Ada, something that she wasnât prepared to lose yet. Therefore she shrugged her sweatshirt off and tared a piece of her tank top off and moved it over the open wound in an attempt to slow the bleeding. Hurting him was the last thing on her mind but this was the only thing she could do at this moment. Sure she could have taken him to the nearest hospital but even the nearest clinic was miles away and moving him wasnât a good idea, she could have called 9-1-1 but she melted her phone weeks ago and never replaced it. She was stuck here with just her shirt to use for a cloth to slow the bleeding. There was no way she was going to just allow him to die, sheâd just have to work past her shaking hands and bubbled brain. âThere is no way you are fucking leaving me. I wonât let you.â Though the blood kept peaking through and she kept adding a piece of her torn up shirt on top. âI have to get you somewhereâŠ.â
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Ada watched Kalyan blankless not knowing where this was coming from. Though Ada has seen her fair share of men just losing their cool out of nowhere towards her, something was different with Kalyan. Almost like this time, she did do something to push him over the edge. Though she struggled to remember what she did or said to make him think she was trying to control him. âWhat the hell are you talking about Kalyan?!â She narrowed her eyes at the other when she eventually could figure it out. Her eyes shifted the object he held up and instantly had a flashback of her own father wacking her with a trophy she won and thought it would make her father proudâŠ.which she was dead wrong about.
âIâm not trying to control youâŠâ She said though taming him right now in this moment did cross her mind. âWhatever I did or said, can we please just talk about this like adults and not with potential murder weapons in our hands?â
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31. Â âYou donât control me.â
âYou donât control me.â Kalyan hissed coldly before Inhaling he closed his eyes a moment, calming himself before tossing his hand up and then reaching over to grab something of his up âI donât fit into your perfect little box you made of what you Wanted me to be. Instead realize, people, or hybrids, are not meant to be placed in boxes other people make for them. Realize Iâm not a fucking pet! And you know what, that pisses you off. That you canât tame me, like one.â
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Chop it all up to feeling like she was being manhandled and that feeling was a tired one she really didnât want t feel anymore. She knew she should have just left off on thatâs good advice, but the best of the Russian got to her and she just had to say something else. It was in the moment of feeling absolutely petrified. More especially when a sudden uneasy sound filled the entire air and shook the floor to the next thing she new being splattered by the blood of an innocent bystander being exploded. Â Adaâs heart was literally in her throat and ears that she couldnât understand Adomâs insult but clearly read his hand movements. Truly she wanted to slap him but he quickly moved away and she could only guess as to why, so, she in return hid behind the closest garage can, pressing her hand over her mouth tightly. Trying not to make the slightest of sounds, the only ones she intently listened to was the thumping of the robots steps moving away - clearly looking for its next victim.
She didnât move - more so because she wanted to ensure he was really gone and also because she couldnât.  Though the moment she got the feeling back in her legs she slowly moved up and peered over the garage can only so she could watch the robot round the corner. âOkay so, you have a pointâŠâ
â this is good advice but donât tell me what to do. â
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Staring at them, Adom had to blink at the almost absolutely idiotic words he was hearing. He then laughed slightly â So, let me get this right. My advice is good, but you donât want me to tell you what to do. Oh, sweetheart. If that were always the case. Youâd have probably been dead or in prison by now.â Giving a stern look to them he narrows his eyes â But I guess you are right. I shouldnât tell you what to do.â Just as he said that, a loud boom could be heard from someone firing a shotgun and blowing someoneâs intestines out all along the concrete they had been running on. This was about ten feet away from where Adom and the other had been standing â And just think, if my advice hadnât of come, that would be you right now.â To add insult to injury he made an explosion motion with his hands. Then went back to hiding as the robot that had just murdered one of their own started to march passed the corpse on the ground.
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