Cat out of the bag! part 5, by Mirage
"No... no, she is perfect the way she is.." I told him, as I shook my head. "Fine, if you want, simply squeeze her right breast, with your fingers, on both side of the breast, you will feel two buttons, press them an voila, direct access to her A.I. circuits." the doctor explainned. Rachel woke up, as she had simply been asleep, confused at first, until her systems reconfigurated themselves. She was surprised to see me in the room "Is everything okay?" she asked confused. I nodded a no, and smile to her, and kissed her deep. She laughed a bit, being shy, in front of the doctor. "Rachel, everything is all good, sadly, you still having memory problems, but apart from that, all is good. Is there anything you want to talk about?" he asked her.
To our surprise, she sat down and took a deep breath "Please tell me the truth.. am I dying?, Do I have brain cancer of somekind". We look at each other, not sure what to say "Well, am I?? the other day, I saw a show about brain cancer.. and the symtums were similar." she said, started to cry. Me and the doctor, simply cracked up laughing "No! No! you are okay! Nothing like that!" the doctor told her. "Really?? I feel so weird sometimes.. like I can't think straight sometimes.." she blurded out. "Malfunctions, they auto correct themself, when she reboots every morning, from sleep mode" the doctor wispered to me, standing behind her. "It's all good, I asked your husband to make sure you are well taken care off." he instructed her. Rachel smiled, feeling reasured. She got up, thanked him and we left.
"I feel so silly... Thank you for staying with me, I know it must be difficult, being married to me." Rachel said, as she drove. "Rachel, I love you... you are my wife, even if you are an android." I smiled back to me. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY???" she yelled out, pressing on the break hard, a miracle that the street was empty. "Ah! ah.. I am joking! It's a joke!" I told her, realising what I told her, by accident. "Oh MY GOD! IT'S TRUE! I know when you are lying! I AM A ROBOT!!!" she screamed out, terrified. "RACHEL! Relax! Let's go home! I'll explain it at home." I told her, in a serious tone. After getting her wits, she regain
her compersure and simply started driving again. "Racheal.. can you handle it?" I asked her scared of her, of crashing the car. "Yes... yes.. I rather be a robot than being dying of cancer, like I was thinking...." she broke a smile. "This is the 3rd time you learn of it, both first time, you became suicidal." I told her nervously. "Doctor Strunt must have did something to me, because... I am okay with this... I am okay at being an robot." she smiled.
Cat out of the bag! part 5, by Mirage
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Re: Cat out of the bag! part 5, by Mirage
Great story, looking forward already to part 6 

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