(this is gonna be a really short chapter and I'm really sorry but it's kinda just a starter to what comes)

Googles pov

I sigh as I clean up Wilfords work station, my neck having a collar on that was chained to the wall. Apparently Wolford liked it when I was more of a "nuisance" as he says. And this is why I've been forced to be in my normal state instead of that compliant, weak part of me. Although now I can't really tell the difference of the two. I haven't been able to go back to Jack and Antis house in weeks. They must be so worried about me.

Spo carefully lands on my shoulder, chirping as he picked at my ear in a playful way. His new lady friend, Wilfords new invention, sat on my other shoulder, doing the same. Ever since Spo got himself a friend, he's been much kinder to me. It makes me feel a little better, now that I'm forced to be in this hell hole.
"Yeah yeah I know, I'll oil you both in a minute," I chuckle as they swoop to their little perch, chirping and tweeting at each other.

I watch them with a fond smile, finding small tears starting to form at my eyes. For some sick reason, ever since I've been back here, I've gotten back into my old habits. I've fallen right back into love with my torturer, without even really meaning to. I couldn't help it. Those small glimpses of kindness he shows me every once in a while just makes my legs wobble and make me wanna grovel at his feet. I suppose it could be how I've been coded since the very beginning. Such a simpler time. My master was so much younger and sweeter.

A small smile spreads across my face as I wipe my eyes, getting back to work. If only that accident couldn't have happened. Where would we be now? It's a bit of a stretch, but maybe in some other universe we'd be happily married with two kids and a puppy. The boy would obviously be called Michael and the girl would be Avery. And out little puppy would be Cooper. We'd live in a lovely little cottage out in the woods, away from civilization just the lovely nature around us. I shake my head quickly to get the thought out of my head.

The two mechanical birds chirp at me again, reminding me of my task. I quickly grab the oiling can and give a few squirts to each of their joints.
"There we are, much better," I chuckle as the swoop around me, going out to do whatever robot birds do. I sigh as I watch them. Free. Unchained. In love. Whole. I slowly reach up to touch my chest, feeling the soft purr of gears working. I know I don't have a real heart, I don't think at least. But my God, I don't think robots are supposed to feel like this. Have these kinds of thoughts. Is there something wrong with me? Am I a robot or a human? It would be much better if I were a real robot. No emotions. I can't deal with emotions anymore.

I'm torn from my thoughts are ripped away from me as I hear the door slam open, the sound of struggled grunts and groans as Wilford dragged something inside. I gulp and quickly kneel down at his desk waiting patiently. He bursts through the door, not even glancing at me as he drags a very human shaped bag across the room.
"Good evening Master. Was your day good?" all I get is a huff in response as he hauls his new, unconscious victim out from the bag and ties them to the chair.

I feel something stick at my chest this time. It's just another victim, nothing special. I've learned to close my heart to the people Wilford beings home. It's better that way. But this time... This felt very different. I dared not look at the face, I just couldn't. I don't know how to describe it. I hear a low rumble of a chuckle come from Wilford as he came over and pet my head. I eagerly push against his hand, purring like a cat.

He gently caresses and plays with my hair before grabbing it harshly.
"I think you're gonna love this one," he purred in my ear before forcing me to look at the victim. My stomach jumps right to my throat and my eyes are ready to pop out of my head. No. No this couldn't be. How sadistic is he? I feel myself getting queasy as I look at Antis familiar green hair and pale face.
"No..." is all I can whisper before I shut down, feeling some parts of me fry.

~~~

(so yeah this is basically where that part in shock collar starts. Don't worry I ain't gonna repeat all that. The next chapter will be after all of that, and then these two can finally start their real love life ;3)