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Author's note: This is slightly inspired by Erin's contest, and slightly
inspired by an old horror film called "Demon seed". Oh, in case the words
"horror film" weren't a clue, reader discretion advised ...
It seemed like the perfect house.
Two stories, three bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, and just about everything you
could imagine. Plus, according to the saleswoman, the house had a
computer that ran everything for you, like having a butler, maid, and a
personal servant all in one.
It was a little much for just me, but I had hopes that after years of
being friendzoned by woman, I would have better luck in this new city ...
I had transferred to this city because of my job - I work as flying
instructor, and after years of being in a tiny airport in a small town,
my skills had been recognized as being worthy of a more challenging
assignment.
As jobs go, its a pretty decent one. I get everyone from people who never
flown before to veteran pilots who wanted to keep their skills current,
and when I wasn't in a plane I got to spend my time in simulators or
studying manuals to keep my own knowledge and skills up to par. The only
downside is that the job is pretty lonely - when I'm with a student, I
have to be all business, and the rest of the time I'm by myself.
And so I moved into my new home, hoping that one day I wouldn't be alone
in it ...
At first, things seemed to be going fantastic. I was enjoying my
promotion, and loving my new house.
The place was amazing. The computer controlled a number of little robots
that handled everything and remarkably quickly I got used to being waited
on hand and foot, as it were.
I had less luck on the dating front. After the third woman in a row who I
had approached had made it clear they just couldn't see me as boyfriend
material, I retreated to my wonderful house and resigned myself to being
alone for the rest of my life.
So perhaps it makes sense I would spend my nights talking to the computer
that ran the house ...
And it would talk back to me.
It took a little getting used to, hearing this soft feminine voice coming
out of speakers, but as my social life withered I found myself listening
more and more often.
She would say my name, "Frank" and I would smile, and I would whisper the
name she gave herself, "Sara."
Until the day she decided "help" me ...
She waited until I had taken some holidays from work, and then she made
her move ...
I woke up in the basement, naked, and tied down.
"Please try and relax," I heard her say.
But "relaxing" was something I really wanted to do at that point ...
But I couldn't get free.
Then one of the little machines she used to do all the work in the house
came up to me holding a large syringe. I struggled, I shouted at it, but
to no avail, and it plunged the needle into my thigh.
Not long after that, things started to swim, and I found myself staring
into swirling lights while her voice whispered in my ear.
But I couldn't really focus on what she was saying, the lights were so
fascinating ...
I woke up in my own bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Obviously, a nightmare," I said to myself. "Sara would never hurt me.
She's helping me."
"She's the one who figured out why I can't get a woman interested in me -
its because I have a woman inside myself."
"And with Sara's help, I'll get that woman out into the open."
"And we'll be so happy together ..."
"Forever and ever ..."
End
Julianne
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