Chunk, the sound of the metal scrapping the old rotten wood. The old rotten floor, he stood apoun that creaked and groaned with movement he and his ''friend'' made. The same wood that seemed to yell even louder as soon as his knife had touched the ground. Not that it mattered to him at the moment, for it has completed it's task, taking the life of his ''friend''. He quickly picked up the now dead body, and attempted to drag his heavy bloody load away, to properly dispose of it. Only in his hast to trip, and set off the old werehouse's alarm. He could have sworn that such an old abandonned building wouldn't have had an alarm, or at least it would've had it's alarm deactivated. But, there's no time to question why the alarm was still working, noneoftheless, …show more content…
But that wasn't the thing that was bothering him, well of course he was upset about the chief's deaf, somewhat. It's not that he didn't like the man, it was just his way of acting that in all honestly that throw Ernest off. Brown was a nice man, kind to everyone caring that is to humans, as for robots not so much. For Chief Brown hated robots, and by hated we mean HATED. If any crime invloved a robot Brown would automatically accuse a robot for it or if the robot was the innocent he would give that case the least amount of care or time, if he even considered to look at it. So of course, Brown wasn't exactly the best man to go to if you were a robot, thats were Ernest came in. For while, he was known to help robots, he generally cared about the people robot or not in this little city. So unlike the chief, and many other police men, he acually like most robots. Key word most. For while he liked to help them, and he found his programed partners ever useful, there was one robot that threw him off. For there was one robot he couldn't stand, nonetheless, work with. Ernest had put up with angry mobs, and lunatics yet he couldn't stand