~Uni's POV~

We just spent the night talking until it was morning, and this Ross fellow came along and told us it was time to eat. I could tell Cory seemed sceptical of him. When we got to the dining area, I went next to Cory so I could whisper to him.

"You seem worried, you okay?"

"Y-yeah... It's just that, that fucker has only ever fed me in the morning when he wants something from me, so I think he's planning something

"Oh God...what's he going to do with us?"

"More like what's he going to do to you." Ashlie chirped in.

"Yeah, that's a bit more accurate." Cory said in response to Ashlie's comment. Now I am getting really worried. Apparently the look on my face said it all, because I got a hug from Cory and two sets of wide eyes from Ashlie and Nick. Ross then came over and said,

"You, come here." he pointed towards Nick. Nick hesitated, but after a quick glance at me then to Ashlie then back to Ross, he followed. "Good. A warning to you and the other new one: Don't take after Ashlie and ignore me. If you do, there will be consequences. Follow me." Ross started walking off, and Nick followed him as best he could. A few minutes later, Cory said,

"We should get going to our room." So we did, but in the room on our right, we heard pleading. A few minutes later the pleading stopped.

~Ross' POV~

The boy followed me, most likely out of fear. At least he does as he's told.

"W-where are you taking me? How l-long until I can go back to Uni, Cory and Ashlie?" the boy said, holding back tears from blurring his glasses.

"A place in which you needn't know." Ross replied, with a dark tone in my voice. Why should I care for the boy? Ie wouldn't gain a thing from it. We came up to the third lab of mine that I've never used before. I hadn't needed to. I opened the door only for it to creak loudly and echo through the near empty house.

"W-What are you going to do to me?" The boy looked at me through cracked glasses, his lips trembling.

"Sit down." I point to my medical bed.

"Sir?" His voice was now as shaky as his lips. "Sir, what are you going to do to me?"

"Lay down." I moved towards the bed and strapped him to it. I go back over to my equipment, and grab the syringe.

"S-Sir! What are you doing? Please stop! I hate needles!" I care not about his pleading. It's rather annoying actually. Now the others will be on high alert.

"Shut up will you?" I inject the needle into his arm. A prick of blood appeared at the end of the sharp object. He screamed as he fell asleep. Now, it's time for me to add those robotic replacements and wait for him to wake up. Easy enough. Though, how he and the others will react will be ... interesting to say the least.