Josh stood watching the men around his ship. They were all cleaning, well most of them. Three of them sat beside him, playing games. He glanced at his father, the creator of the men. His father, Damian Smith, had created the men around him, well sort of. 

He and a group of scientists had created the men, they were all bionic. Most people on the earth were human, just some of them were bionic, they were around to help people, they were created to help the earth.

Most of the time, he would see bionic people that would clean up around the place, or sometimes helping in a house. A lot of them were tutors or a type of teacher, but most of them had some sort of power.

Just his ordinary day, or so he thought....

~*~

"Mom!" Josh yelled. "Dad!"

Josh ran around, looking for his parents. No one was around, only him. He looked to his left, a bionic man there. To his right, another one, neither of them had seen Josh.

Josh turned around to see a door, he opened it up and went inside. Trying to think about what was going on. The bionic men had just turned on them, taking out his family. Now they were out to get the rest of the world.

~*~

Krista sat in a corner hiding. The Bionics had invaded their house and she had run and hid from them. Krista knew that her family was now destroyed. She thought about her family, and what she was going to do after this. 

There were crashes and bangs outside, everything lost now, all gone, burned broken. Krista sighed, putting her face into her hands, tears in her eyes and pouring down her cheeks. She was curled up in the corner of the basement, the one room that no one but the Payne family knew about. It was an emergency room, for any disaster, but the family was wise enough to not tell their helpers or anyone. 

Finally, the noises stopped. Krista sighed and looked up, she stood up in the dark room and walked towards a refrigerator. Inside were some foods, and she couldn't waste it. Her throat was as dry as a desert, she took water and drank a quarter of the medium sized bottle. 

Krista took out her phone, lucky for her, there was connection in the room too. The best thing she could do is try and get into contact with someone. She went on a website, a robot, bionic free website. One that they couldn't read or access. 

There was only one person on that website. The user said Josh Smith, Krista knew that name, that was one of her classmates. She read an icoming message, gasping as she read it.

HELP