My Robot: en historie om robotoprør

I was quiet scared, when we walked into the lounge. What was Art2 going to do whit me? I could feel his robot eyes stared at me with an evil look behind me, and I could hear his footsteps who was fast and decided. I sat in the settee and Art2 stood in front of me. He was different than he use to be, he was not him self? Art2 started the strange noises again and I asked what he wanted? But I didn’t got an answer. He was standing there like he was waiting at something; and suddenly he opened his mouth and said whit his robot voice “ I don’t want this any more! “ I was quiet confused when he sad it and I said, “ What do you mean Art2 I don’t understand? “

“ Now I’m your master and you have to do what I say, you understand? “ I was in shock. I was just sitting and staring at nothing, and I couldn’t believe my eyes? I must dream.

The next day I wake up and I opened me eyes, and there he stood on my pillow “ find some oil to me NOW!” Art2 shout. It was not a dream. I took some clothes on and walked into the garage and found some oil. When I came back he was sitting on me seat in the kitchen and was waiting for me. I sat the oil in front of him and he started to drink it. He looked at me like I was an idiot and said, “ then you have to make a bed for me, I don’t want to sleep on the floor more on a pillow” I didn’t knew what to do? But I have to do it; I didn’t know what was going to happing with me if I didn’t did it? Sow I started to build a bed for Art2. It took me long time to build it and four hours after I was finish. I was so tiered when Art2 approached me and said that he want to see the finished bed. I’d showed him the bed and he jumped in it and suddenly the bed was in more than one piece. All my hard work was spoiled. I got so angry, but I didn’t anything. Art2 was just so cold and said “ I’m tired so the bed have to be finish and be stable when I want to go in bed” I have nothing els to do, so I started to build the bed again and when I was finish I couldn’t stand up, I was SO tired, so I felt asleep on the floor. The Next morning Art2 shout on me and I was going to bring him some oil again. I have created a monster…