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Somewhere at a private server
You've knew evilfies for a while.
And each single day taught you something new about this guy
Still, sometimes you question what makes you consider to take a deep dive into his personality
This man is a lunatic. you've always thought to yourself, his experiments proofed a point of how mad science could drive a person, but maybe you've found that, somehow?.. impressive?..
You never got harmed through these months of being in this factory
Its difficult to see alternative versions of his puppets getting tormented infront of you, it's like seeing someone harming themselves, which is technically what is happening... not really.. __ but at the other way not, he did what he saw was worth.
And you had nothing to do about it
Every time you got into an argument with him it felt like arguing with a wall, his reposnses were a paragraph about how his attempts in duplicating himself were merely nothing just for "advancing" and, all these escape rooms, to test the abilities and the inabilities of all these programs , and coding for the purpose of creating a successful like-near human being, or not
solving escape rooms, mimicking what a nearly humanoid creature could be able of.
That couldn't help but make you question more and more
His personality was also quite charming, yet you might be hit in the head too
despite him being insane..wicked?, aswell apathetic as ever
Without considering how he's kind of..sick in the head a bit, Most definitely, narcissistic maybe, and a bit of a tease, if he got time for that
So why, would someone with their left mind, keen feelings towards a phshycopath
Are those side affects of staying here too long
Aslong that no one would find about this place?
"And i mean.." you thought inside your head aslong that his actions weren't reaching out to you negatively, more likely they did emotionally,
that's not the wifies you know
That's not the wifies you used to know
Before failing redemption.
And stepping further in action when he trapped your friend parrot in paragon.. you didn't want to recall such memories at this moment
And with that, kept you aside.
But all what's said and all what was already done
The "real"? __ wifies is standing up infront of you now..
Giving you his back, holding a notebook with a black pen
Watching another expirement trying to solve a new escape room, which was a little diffrent __ evil/fies had nothing to do with parrot.
but you could notice that he found him, amusing the impact he left on majority of the new versions and updates of his clowns had been noted since 003's so called "death", even thought that his past mechanical body indeed got harmed and battered into ashes and peices
But messing with these clown's mind giving them little reminders and flashbacks was valuable enough to him atleast
Even tho each one of them deserved a second chance, and another life, its just "recycling" in his eyes
003, or perhaps, the true wifies you've known is probably still under repair, thinking about giving an apology maybe..
Yet they get another chance as always, only for their work and journey to be noted on paper, and having merely little fragments of their memories that usually either surrounded you, their past Attempts or parrot.
That's all the informations you've been able to gather here, ever since you got separated from parrot.
And had multiple warnings from kenadian after you've found this place's coordinates in clownfie's data, yet, it's safe to stay here for a while until things gets sorted out at the server
You can't even remember the current timeline
You would've liked to start fantasizing that he was on his way here, parrot, if he was able to get the coordinates somehow , which he probably can't, only destiny could tell
its only a matter of time.
He watched in silence the experiment going on infront of him as lights infront of the escape room, he clicked on his pen as he drew a line around the current clown
He then finally turned around you, where you were sitting beside his desk.
Watching in silence, as he stepped from afar walking towards his desk , his steps echoed throughout the room, it only made silence harder and changed the atmosphere of this hell hole of a self experiment
"So you've decided to stay here again and watch the whole thing instead of looking for another valuable thing to do"
"How observant."
"Can't let your eyes off me everytime I agree on letting you here, could you" he said while putting a smirk as always
He usually never cared that much about people to bait them, but whatever could've cutted that silence was worth
"Do not hump into conclusions, it's not like I've got anything better to do anyways, ihad enough with all of this, and now I'd prefer if I posed questions as a better value instead, what about it!?.." You reclaimed
He stopped smiling for a second, eyes still fixated on your wondering what your next questions are going to be and if it's just the same as always
What's the point of locking up the "real" wifies?.., no, "003" right now, if he matters that much, what could be the difference between you and a clown h.."
"I've asked you so many times, too many, if I could just check up on him..all what iget is a cold shoulder.."
"His achievements were already something to remark, and i believe that he dosent need repair anymore.."
"So where is he??'
He observed your sincerity in meeting a cheap copy of him.
Emotional numbness towards a self reflected machine of his own image had maybe made him lose his human nature by time
He could've done numbers on the server, you couldn't even think about it,,
Yet it was better for him to walk through the journey of his own copys that way
The clone on the escape room slowly began shattering to peices in awe, you couldn't help but stare at the view from afar not knowing how to handle looking at that vision, you know That's it all nothing but metal peices, but it's hard to see a so called "copy" of someone you've knew for a long time get devastated infront of you
You flinched at every Crack, that was the first time you've been allowed to actually see what happens to these failed "subjects"
You watched in shock slowly digging your own fingers into your arms, eyes widened
"They're not programed to experience pain, are they" you said in monotone trying to process
"No they aren't, maybe I'm not that cruel, he chuckled mid sentence __ they're still able to remember what happend for later tho, it's only the realistic features that makes it seem like it, if you're wondering.."
You turned around looking at him in a expression mixed with rage and shock as you held him by both of his arms, now the distance between you too became limited, while griping his arms tightly
"WHAT is wrong with you?? How do you have the stomach_ to handle the agony of your own creation projected as your own face, going through all of this? If that's a "clown".." you exhaled after calling him out looking at the floor trying to hold yourself into peices
"Do you have mental issues?_ you_"
"Lots." He replied simply
"DO NOT cut me off!..not yet"
" so you just killed that dude?.if you want me to use separated people terms now.. after you told me that they just duplicate during failing experiments?"
"Its non of your concern, that's like telling me not to hurt myself, maybe you do care alot about it, do you, [reader]."
"LOOK AT HIM?"
"Now that you mentioned that, its totally nothing, he just failed a step, and forget about it, there are other versions of me you could care about anyways, aren't i right"
"No you aren't!? You treat these "clownes" as if they're nothing_"
"And thats because they are infact nothing."
"What? Are you worried about 003, after all he followed the same formula that he was programmed too."
He immediately mentioned wifies all of the sudden
"Nearly a "human being", he wouldn't care that much if i didn't program him to have feelings and hold tight into relationships in the end."
He paused in monotone__"they're nothing without me , There aren't diffrent versions of me that could ever find a replacement to the original, so tell me what could the difference between me and him, be.? [Reader]"
You gripped his arms tightly again while looking at him in silence and disbelief
"if he's an exact copy of you, then he obviously had a life?... "
"It was never a stable one I believe, it really toke a role in that story didn't it."
He started to play with his words against you to see if you had any further reaction, his own creation that was a friend in your eyes getting described as an object made your blood boil, wifies wasn't so righteous himself. Yet you couldn't let that slide.
"he had plans and dreams you've watched ,his, and our, full journey.. , but unlike the cycles you're going in between..if you're looking for results then you must have already got them, why..why do you bother locking him in if you already got answers?!"
Staying in place between your hands, he remained silence for a while admiring your Insistence
What type of masochism is that?..
His face told nothing but admiration for some reason, as if he wants to get hit
He normally would've barked off instantly or drew a red line, yet, he couldn't help but find what were you were doing amusing, maybe?..
His tie crooked as he lowered his gaze to meet your eyes in silence, still smiling
Your grip around his arm made him lean in as a teasing manner closing the distance more
"Normally, iwould've told you not to ask more questions, after all, this is my territory isn't it"
" Iget to give questions."
"You don't "
"Iget to yap about informations,
While you don't have any order to move around, not even once if you wanted to make my experiments a mess, and iwas expecting that from the beginning."
And so did you, but you decided to stay here, not only for one of my clowns, but for.."
Was he trying to push your tempers?..or to provoke you into something?.. why's he dismissing
"[Reader.]" He looked at you "You're early."
"The wifies you've knew is no longer in progress nor in existence, if he has no wires, then he no longer has a soul, you still want to meet him one more time? After all what he done.?"
"Your attempts..___ were admirable at first, but the lies you keep following after well be your sweet surprise for now." As he brushed a strand of your hair and tucked it behind your ear smoothly, his pitched black gloves covering your forehead
Your heart pumped faster out of both frustration and despair as a reaction, trying to silence your head from his words, you could've sworn that you started hearing your own blood rushing through your ears
The edges of the escape room that you took one look at started to fade
He couldn't help but stare at you getting increasingly nauseous by time, he couldn't care less, in conjunction , as well that he didn't want to push you that far yet who would've minded .
He's not the type of person to care about others.
Not at all, he never did
What, would parrot say about that now, how would you survive after knowing that he just had to apologize, the message you received that day was sent directly after paragon
Yet you failed to deliver it? You couldn't even think about standing infront of parrot and tell him about wifies's apology by yourself, not anymore,imagine how that would feel
"That's what I expected."
"He's still alive isn't he..please tell me" you brittled as you lifted your head up letting him slip away from your fingers as he moved your arms gently aside
Your palms clinched against your grip
"Can't learn how to let go, isee"
"You still haven't answered me yet."
"Who knows." He said in a thin voice
"You cannot_"
"I can't what." He spotted his eyes at you again, his left arm on his hip
You swallowed your words for a second then delayed whatever you wanted to tell him
After all
Evilfies isn't a friend
He dosen't care about whoever or whatever you came for neither
This is going to be a difficult walk through
His actions only validates more how wicked you think of his works as a person.
And to this moment__ you toke a while to hold yourself again looking at the floor by now hearing your heartbeat
"Without further ado, I'm going to leave you here for now."
"Head back to any of the clowns for more informations about whatever you would need for later." __ "idon't want any caused mess."
Great way to say if you needed anything..
As he left closing the door behind him, footsteps echoed as he left , the sound of metal and coldness started to reach out to you
You should just step ahead.