Miley's POV

I was walking...er rolling (I have wheels not feet) down the trash I was living on. I've been here for 700 years and not a single robot other then my kind has walked in this earth. As a matter of fact I think I'm the only one living on here. I'm so lonely. I can't be this lonely anymore without someone to love.

I was done with my work and I walked to my garage. " *sighs* another boring day at work. As always." I said. Just when I put my bag down, a red light appeared in front of me. I tried to grab it but, it started to run away. "Argh, stupid light!" I shouted as I begin to chase it.

No one's POV

Miley rolled as fast as she could trying to get the red light. It was too fast for her, but she didn't give up. And when the red light finally stopped, she grabbed it, but yet again she didn't. All o a sudden, three fires begin to form in front of her. "What the- AHHHHH!" She shouted as she quickly dug underground so she wouldn't get burned.

When the fire stopped, she climb back up. And what she saw shocked her so back she wanted to scream. It was a robot. A completely different robot. Taller even. Blue mask. And it was a turtle like her. Except he had legs and feet. "Whoa." She said silently so he wouldn't hear her.