(Y/n) P.o.V:

As I woke up my head hurted. I was laying in my bed and someone held my hand. I turned to that someone and it was Michael. He quietly sobbed. Did he... did he cry because of me? Am I that important to him? No.. I shook my head.

As he noticed that I was awake he quickly brushed away his tears and putted on his glasses. 

"You're awake.", someone said, but it was not Michael. I turned around and then I saw him. He glanced at me with a sharp smirk. Reverently I looked at him. Michael shaked me a bit and I turned to him but my eyes were still spotted on the man in the suit. "(Y/n), what's wrong? What are you looking at?", he asked silently. I gulped. "He's there Michael..." "Who?", he replied.

"My Squip.", I was shaking. The man with the light blue skin began walking through my room. My eyes still on him. Michael felt my fear and pushed me against his chest, wrapping his arms around you. "I will protect you, nothing will happen.", he whispered in my ear. 

"You don't have to be afraid, (Y/n).  ", the Squip said. "I'm here to improve your life. And you're little boyfriend can't protect you from anything. Especially since he can't see or hear me.  Only I can hep you." I blushed as he said that Michael's my boyfriend. Michael loosened his grip as I stood up. I walked towards the squip. "What do you mean by "improve my life"?", I asked the computer. "I'm going to make you popular. Every girl in your school will be jealous of you. Every boy will want to be your boyfriend." "Thanks, but I'm pretty happy with my life.",  I replied looking at Michael. Michael still irritated that I was talking with air, but he smiled as he heard that. 

"Yeah Sure. Says the girl that cuts herself.", the Squip returned laughing. My eyes widened. I gasped. I saw Michaels confused and worried look out of the corner of my eye. 

'How does he know?', I thought while pulling down the sleeve of my Pullover. 'I am inside your brain. I know everything about you (Y/n).', Squips voice in my head replied. I looked over to the Squip. 'So you can read my mind and we can have some telepathy conversations?', I thought. He just nodded. 

"Well, thank you Squip. But still I don't need your help.", I said as I walked over at Michael. I looked into his eyes. "I think you should go... I'm still very confused and need to handle with the thing in my head.", I mumbled but still he understood. "I won't let you alone with that computer creep.", he replied and slightly touched my cheek. "Please Michael.", I  said giving him a begging look.

He nodded. He was upset. But still he exited my door and internally I was screaming "STAY!". But no... I have to let him go. "You're in love with that loser.", Squip said. Oh shit. That asshole was still here. I felt a shock in my back, "OUW!"

He smirked. "Don't call me asshole." I rolled my eyes. Another shock. "Stop it!", I yelled. "Don't roll you're eyes you ungrateful silly thing.", he said. I sighed. 'How will I get rid of him.',I thought. "(Y/n), you can't and won't get rid of me.", he answered my thoughts. "STOP READING MY MIND!", I yelled. This dude made me aggressive. "No.", he simply replied. I groaned. 

"Fuck you.",I quietly whispered. Another shock. "What's your life target?", he asked. "I don't have one. I'm living my life like ... like I want to.", I said. 

"So there's nothing or someone you desire? Also it's a rhetorical question. I know about you're silent dreams and wishes.", he says smirking. I blushed. 'Pervert'.

'I heard that', he replied in your head. 

"Nope.. nothing I want.", I lied.  He shocked you again. "No lying.", he uttered. "Maybe there is something I want. But first. Why should I tell you if you already know? And second. You can't help me. It's hopeless.", I said.

"First. You have to accept and fight for your wishes. Second. I am a supercomputer programmed to improve your life. I was developed to help you with everything you want to achieve in your life."

I blushed. 

"You really could help me?", I asked shyly. 

"I promise.", He said. And I trusted him.

Man, I was wrong...