The alien robots were designed to kill anyone and everyone. One was sent to target a specific person, though had to kill anyone in his way. The human was a human girl. Her name was Brooke. Brooke Georgia Jacobson. Her information read that she was a seventeen-year-old girl who lived in Jersey City, New Jersey. She was also this religion called a Mormon. Which the robot had no idea what that mean, but didn't care.

This robot's name was 22-20. All of his kind had numbers as names. When he landed, he started running fast to find the place. It took him a few mintutes since he could run faster than a normal human. He found where she lived, and busted the door down. Her parents were their and her father went to protect his wife. She ran to call the police.

The father of Brooke got his weapon out, ready to defend his family. A shotgun to be exact. Th fathere knew he wouldn't win in against this machine. He wanted to at least have something to at least try to help save his family. He didn't care about his life like he cared about his family. The two fought for a very long time.

"Who are you?" The father asked glaring, waiting to dodge the next attack on this mysterious robot.

The robot smirked, "Your worse nightmare."

"Why are you here?"

"For your daughter of course. She is what my master wants me to eliminate her for good."

He glared more, "You'll never get to her. She's not even here."

"Watch me." His hand that was trying to attack him was preoccupied. Though the other hand wasn't. His open hand turned to a sword and stabbed him, which killed him quickly. His body fell as he took the sword out of him. He smirked as he went to go find Brooke.

His father was named Alex Macdonald Jacobson. He found where Brooke was, though got hit with something. It was Brooke's mother, Allie Joseph Jacobson. Her maiden name was Lane. "You killed my husband! You murderer! Don't you dare go for my daughter!" She also fought the robot, but sadly failed and died by him as well.

He slammed the door down to find two girls in a corner, trying to hide. "You cannot hide. I already know where you already are, Brooke."

Brooke and her eleven-year-old sister named Pat Hill Jacobson, looked at each other in fear and shock. They wondered how this robot knew her name. "Come out, or I'll kill your sister as well."

Brooke took a breath and and spoke up, "Please promise me you won't kill her." She begged calmly.

He sighed, rolling his eyes, "Fine. Just come out quickly before I change my mind."

She stood up and slowly went to him. "I did what you wanted. Now please, don't hurt her." Pain showed on her face. She looked down as she heard a gun being taken out.

(Brooke and Pat's parents when they were young. It was when Brooke was really young. It was the best picture I could find. Sorry...)