Hi! Everyone! As you well know this is hopefully a start of a trilogy series, involving the Terminator (Arnold Schwarzenegger) from 1984 and Alice Skynet (Brie Larson) and Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton) and Kyle Reese (Michael Biehn , John Connor (Edward Furlong). I hope you all enjoy this first chapter and give me some of your reviews in the comments section as this story will have a lot of twists and turns. Especially between Alice and The Terminator.

Date: May, 12 1984

Alice's Pov"

''NO!'' I screamed, as the nightmare which I had been living with for the past year came to be. Takingi deep breaths, I didn't notice the quick patter of two individuals coming towards my room, in a panic manner. Until my room door was all but kicked open by Ginger holding a frying pan, as Sarah stood behind her, holding one of her cooking knives. As I continued to breath out unevenly, still shocked at what had just happened.

''Alice? Sweetheart is everything alright?'' Sarah was the first to ask me, as she lowered her weapon and I shook my head quickly, and lowered my head. For some reason I didn't want my emotions to show, it was like I wasn't even human anymore. I slightly tensed as soon as I felt Sarah lay a calm reasurring hand on my arm. And gave me a look before looking to Ginger who was still looking to hit anybody. ''Ginger, go back to bed. I'll make sure Alice is alright.''

Ginger gave me one last look before nodding and leaving my room. Before Sarah gave me her full attention. ''Alice, at some point you are going to have to tell me about these visions or dream's you are having.'' She said softly, still rubbing my shaking arm. ''For all you know it could help lead to who you once were, and help us get information on where you're from.''

I frowned at that. Since in my dreams or vision as she calls it. All I see is human's dying in a horrible war and between these things called Terminators. But I wasn't going to tell her that. For some reason this so called war could be something to my past and I didn't want any part of it. Or to even remember it at all. So with a fake smile, I looked at my best friend and gave her a huge.

''I'm fine, it was probably just one of those damn nightmares,'' I lied, causing her to frown, knowing I was. ''As you know I am a cop for the L.A Police Department. And that job can give any of us nightmares am I right?'' I said, causing her to nod in disapointment. Before I looked at my clock and gasped at the time. It was six a clock in the morning which meant I was late for work.

''Shit! I'm late! Why didn't you two wake me?'' I hissed angrily, Sarah shrugged and looked at me in surprise at my outburst. Before I began to get dressed into my police uniform, as Sarah continued to sit on the bed playing with fingernails, still frowning at my lie. ''What? What's the matter?'' I asked, putting my 45 handgun into it's hoster.

Sarah sighed and stood up placing both of her hands upon my dangling shoulders, before she spoke. ''Please don't keep anything from me or Ginger, we will understand if you want to. But please be careful.'' I nodded faking a laugh.

''Yeah, and drill the fillings out of my fucking-''

''Promise me, Alice! Right now!'' Sarah demanded, almost angrily. Which made me be taken aback, as she wasnt normallly the one to raise her voice unless it was at pugsley her pet igwona which for some reason hates me. With a small sigh I nodded, before gently pulling her into a hug, letting her pat my back.

''I promise Sarah,'' I whispered softly, not even trusting my own words. ''I promise.'' I then remembered something important involving Sarah, and pulled back from the hug. ''Hey, don't you have an early shift this weekend?'' I asked softly.

I couldn't help but smirk as Sarah's hazel eyes widened, and she looked down at herself, before looking at the clock. ''I'm late!'' Sarah squealed, making me all but give a small laugh. Before I felt a one of her soft fuzzy night shoes hit me right in the face. ''It's not funny, Alice!'' She screamed, jokingly, throwing her other shoe, which I quickly caught thanks to my reflexes. Before throwing it onto the bed.

''I'm not laughing at you, honey.'' I started as I helped her get ready into her dress, which I didn't like because it was pink. ''I'm laughing with you.'' I finished with a small laugh, making her punch my arm slightly, which just made me laugh more.

''Shut up.'' Sarah mumbled, before she looked at me, giving me a look. ''Hey, can I have a ride in your Impala today?'' She asked. And I raised a brow crossing my arms, surprised since she really didn't like my black 1967 chevey impala. ''My motorscooter is broken again, and I need a ride to work, and on my date tonight.''

Sighing, I agreed, and waited for her to get dressed. Before I lead her out of the apartment, but not before being stopped by Ginger, who was up, and offered my raisin toast. Which I shook my head to, since for some reason I didn't feel a need to eat. But it seems she was persistent as she all but stuffed the toast into my mouth, suddenly.

''GINGER!'' I said my mouth stuffed with food. Which made Sarah and Ginger laugh, as I swallowed the toast, and gave them both bitch faces. ''You'll have it coming you two-''

''Me?! What did I do?" Sarah said innocently. To which I just gave her a look, and she just laughed. Before hugging Ginger, while I just nodded grabbing my key's from the wall hanger, before stepping out the front door, Sarah at my heels. ''Oh, come on Alice, it was a joke. Live a little.''

I was living a little...I think. I just hope nothing goes wrong today, from what I heard from Traxler I was getting promoted to a higher rank officer today. And there was going to be cake and my favorite kind, chocolate with vanilla inside. And being a higher rank officer might just help me pay for our rent this year.

''Hello! Alice.'' I was cut out of my trance as Sarah waved her hand infront of my face, as she opened the side passenger door to the Impala. ''You alright, sweetheart?'' She asked. I nodded before getting in myself, and starting the engine, and instantly Elton John began playing instead of my cassette AC/DC mix-tape. Licking my dry lips, I glanced over at Sarah, who just shrugged innocently.

''Really,'' I said, raising a brow, before grabbing the mixtape of Elton John and tossed it into the backseat of the Impala, I instantly heard Sarah moan in disappointment. As I put the AC/DC mixtape in, instantly hearing 'Back in Black' before I turned to face her. ''Hey, driver picks the music, passenger shuts their fucking mouth.'' I warned. Sarah just nodded silently, before I pulled out of the driveway, almost hitting some poor pedestrian.

''Hey, you Bitch!'' The pedestrian who was Daniel our next door neighbor who was always hitting on me screamed. But as I looked at him He instantly began apologizing, but I ignored him and speed away down the road. Hoping to get Sarah and myself to work on time. But unknown to either one of us trouble was right around the corner.

~May, 12, 1984~

Unknown to either Alice and Sarah. A rather good looking six foot 2 giant, wearing nothing but the jacket decorated with chains, a purple shirt, which had a stain of blood. And boots as well as leather gloves, was approaching a weapons gun store the only one it seemed in town. Opening the door, which gave out a small ding as he entered, he approached the front counter almost robotic like, as if he wasn't even human. No emotion was on his chiselled features, just a dark frown, as well as a dark intent to kill about anything in his path.

Looking around he noticed a small bell, and pressed his hand down on it, so hard the bell was crushed by his strength. ''Just one moment!'' A man yelled, before coming out a few seconds later, almost shrinking up in the giant's presence. ''And what can I do for you sir?'' He asked trying to swallow the hint of fear. But the giant knew he was afraid of him, as he looked at all the different kinds of guns on the walls and under the counter's glass.

''The 1 2-gauge auto-loader.'' The man speaks in a deep rich Austrian accent. Making the man smirk, before he went over to the wall to grab the gun the man requested.

''That's ltalian.'' The older man said, who went by the name steve which was written on his name tag. ''you can go pump or auto.'' He watched nervously as the man cocked the unloaded giant weapon in front of him. Before he asked him a simple little question. ''You've got a name?''

The man was silent for a mild pause, and a dangerous one at that. He put the weapon down on the counter and gave the man a cold icy glare. ''T...'' Was all he said before requesting another gun. ''The 45 long slide with laser sighting.'' He growled, obviously not liking the way the man asked him for his name.

Steve jumped a little, and nodded. Before grabbing the gun. ''These are new. We just got them in.'' He said handing it to the man known as simply T, Steve wondered who would name a their son like that. But he decided to ignore it. '' That's a good gun. The beam comes on - you put the red dot where you want the bullet to go. you can't miss.'' He explained, watching just as T aimed the gun at nothing testing the red dot.

''Anything else?''' Steve asked, wanting nothing more than to leave his own shop and head home. T was scarring him way too much for him to want to stay here any longer.

''Plasma rifle in the 40-watt range.'' T asked, and Steve just looked at him in disbelief. What the hell type of gun was he talking about?

''Hey, just what you see, pal.'' Steve said, placing his hand onto the counter. Which made T look at another gun stacked upon the wall.

''The Uzi nine millimeter..'' He asked again, Steve this time almost smiled at how experienced this guy seemed. As he handed him the large weapon, watching as T cranked the gun at nothing once more. Before he lowered it, pointing it to the ground.

''You know your weapons, buddy. '' Steve smirked, impressed and also afraid of the man before him, military obviously military. ''Any one of these is ideal for home defence. So which will it be?'' He said, waiting for T to respond

T responded with only one word. ''All.'' Steve smiled, as he reached over to get the paperwork.

''I may close early today. '' He chuckled, unknown to him that T, quickly took one of bullets from the small box and loaded the gun in his hand. ''It's a 1 5-day wait on the handguns, but the rifles you can take now.'' Steve paused, fear flashing before his eyes, as he just witnessed what T was doing. '' Y-you can't do that.'' He stuttered..

T glared at him with almost a hatred like glare, before he aimed the weapon straight for his chest. ''Wrong.'' He said with no remorse, as he fired a round right into Steve's heart making him fall dead flat on his back, blood coming from his mouth and chest and nose. T watched silently as the man died, but fired another round into him just to make sure he was dead, before he looked at the weapons he had collected. And snarled.

''I will get revenge from what you human's took from us.'' T snarled, suddenly sounding more angrily like. As he glared down at the dead man on the floor. ''Even if I have to kill every Sarah Connor I find. I will get my revenge.''

~May, 12, 1984~ Police Station.

Alice's Pov:

''Excuse me!'' I exclaimed, pushing past some officer's as I made my way to Traxler's office. Not wanting to be late for my own promotion party. As I ran to his office, I instantly opened the door and was met by the faces of, Traxler, Grace, Jensen and my best friend Hal. Who were all sitting around a round table with a big chocolate and vanilla cake, as well as presents.

''Surprise!'' They screamed, and I laughed, before going over to hug each individual. Traxler and Hal quickly came over and both gave me a hug. As Grace gave me a punch to my arm. Before she hissed in pain after she punched me.

''Jesus! Alice, you've been pumping iron or something?'' She laughed, as Jensen who I knew had a slight crush on me, approached and gave me one of his famous death chokes. I gripped his hand and squeezed making him give a small yelp of pain. And making Hal snicker, as the grown man whimpered in pain. Before shaking his hand.

I smirked as Jensen laughed through his pain. ''Damn, Alice, you nearly broke my hand!'' He chuckled, as I placed my hands on my hips, and smirked back.

''Well, you know-''

''Mr. Traxler!'' Everyone including me and Jensen froze as we saw our youngest recruit, Seth, sweaty as he held up a single file. Wow a case already, this should be interesting. ''We just got a case,'' Seth said, out of breath handing the file to Traxler. ''It seem's someone shot Mr. Steve Owen. Sweet old man, even though he had his temper.''

I frowned instantly at the news. Not Steve, the old man was the one who gave me my first free gun as a birthday present. And now suddenly he was dead, something didn't add up, who would want him dead? Unless he had some unfinished business we didn't know about. I was broken from my thoughts as Traxler gently nudged me.

''Alice, you are promoted and you and Hal will be taking the case.'' Traxler said, making me smile, as I finally got my promotion. ''Jensen, Grace, you're with me, we will stay here unless you two need back up.'' Traxler explained, before looking at all four of us. ''Everyone understood?''

''Yes sir!'' We all said, before Traxler gave us the nod to go. Leaving the room, and without even a slice of my cake. Hal ran up beside me and smirked. '' So, you ready for your first murder mystery mission on the force?'' He asked, nudging me playfully which I gave back. As I grabbed my impala's keys, since I would only use my Impala, as my cop car.

''Bring it!'' I smirked, causing him to chuckle. Before I grabbed the red and blue mini siren to place ontop of my car. Before we both headed out to my beauty who still sat perfectly still in the parking lot. Getting inside, I looked at Hal who had murder case file, and turned on my car. ''So, what do we know so far about this master killer?''

Hal sighed, frowning deeply, as he read over the case file. ''Unless you could turn back time, I couldn't tell you. All we know is that this person is dangerous and should be placed in jail, for the rest of his or her life.'' He replied, and I frowned, before pulling out of the parking lot, and onto the highway, hoping to get this son of a bitch, before he or she killed another close friend of mine today. I just hope Sarah or Ginger don't get involved.

~May, 12, 1984~

''Hi, baby. yeah, yeah, it's me. Listen, I need you to come pick me up. My bike just broke down.'' A man in biker gear said, as T pulled up in his stolen car before walking up behind him. ''I don't care what you're doing. Come and get me. What the...? The man didn't get to finish as T grabbed him roughly and tossed out of his way before grabbing the phone book look for the names Sarah Connor.

''Hey, man, you got a serious attitude problem.'' The man groaned. But T just ignored him entirely as he looked at all the names of Sarah connor in the phone book, before finding the page and ripping it out. Before making his way to kill the first Sarah Connor on the page. Getting in his car, he started it up about to drive off, before a Black Impala drove by cutting him off. Making him roll his eyes before driving off to find Sarah Connor.

~May, 12,1984~

Alice's Pov..

As I was driving around the area, I turned on the radio and listened to what was happening. And I instantly froze feeling bile come up my throat as I heard something come up on the news.

''Once again, Sarah Connor, 35, mother of two, brutally shot to death this afternoon.'' I slamming on the breaks, making Hal accidently spill his coffee, making him hiss from heat. Thank god at least my friend wasn't killed, if she was I would torture the son of a bitch. I was so lost in thought that Hal honked my horn, which tore my gaze back to the road.

''You alright, Alice?'' Hal asked, and I took a deep breath before nodding. Giving him a little thumbs up, but he didn't seem to believe me as he heard more of this other 'Sarah Connor's ' death. ''Did you...know that Sarah Connor?''

I shook my head, and gave me a raised brow, before I began driving again. Only to have someone honk their horn angrily, and tell me to drive before they called the cops. Getting angry I lent out of my car and looked behind me to see some hipster looking male staring at me angrily and impatiently. ''I am a cop you fucking Idiot!'' I exclaimed, making Hal laugh and the other man gulp in fear before he drove behind me.

''Men.'' I chuckled, earning a look of offense from Hal, and I chuckled. ''No offence, Hal.''

''None taken,'' He replied, before I suddenly heard my inter-com buzz in. ''Shouldn't you be taking that?'' Hal asked, and I nodded before grabbing the small mic holding up to my mouth.

''Hello? This is one-L-12, eastbound, getting close to griffith park.'' I said, waiting for a answer to whoever called me over. Only to hear Jensen other line.

''This is one L-10, Traxler wants you and Hal to take the mysterious phone killer.'' Jensen replied, making me raise a brow, 'Phone killer'. ''Wait what about Steve the gun shop owner?'' I asked before lowering the mic so I could drive properly. ''And what does this have to do with me?''

Jensen sighed on the other line before replying. ''You know very well who its probably or not about.'' He said, making me raise a brow, as Hal just listened. ''You're friend...Sarah Connor.'' I froze instantly, so now Sarah could be or not involved at all, what was this world coming too. And why would anyone want to kill Sarah she was the nicest person I knew of unless you get on her bad side. ''Why don't you head home, get Sarah and bring her to the station for her own safety.''

I nodded even though Jensen couldn't see it. ''Thanks, Jensen, I'll do just that. Tell Traxler I said thank you as well.'' I smiled, as Hal gave me a look, before looking out the window. ''And I'll drop of Hal on the way. Is that okay?'' I asked looking at Hal and waiting for a response from Jensen who was with Traxler.

''Yes, just get home, get Sarah and bring her here got it? We can't risk this phone killer, killing any more Sarah Connor's,'' Jensen replied, almost angrily, which surprised me he never got angry. ''He or She's already killed three of them. So go straight home, leave Hal at Griffith Park, I'll come pick him up.'' I sighed in relief, before looking at Hal, who nodded that it was okay, as I stopped the car, pulling over to let him out. ''One L-10 out.''

''Roger that,'' I replied before shutting down my Inter-com, before opening the side door for Hal who gave me a worried protective father like look, as he got out of the car, leaning into the window. I just gave him a thumbs up to which he chuckled before frowning at me, in that worry like gaze again, making me roll my eyes. ''I'll be fine, Hal. You know me, the best shooter on the force.'' I joked.

He chuckled, before slapping my car, before leaning away. ''Just be careful you hear, when you find this son of a bitch, bring them straight at the station do you hear me.'' He said, I nodded, even though I wanted to murder this son of a bitch very badly. ''I'm I understood?'' He asked and I nodded before winking.

''Yes, sir.'' I smiled, before he shut the door. Allowing me to speed down the road, and on my way to Big-Buns. Hoping I could get to hear before this mystery killer did.

~May,12, 1984~

Unknown to Alice, T, who happened to be the phone killer. Was already approaching his next Sarah Connor, hopefully killing this one would bring her back to him. He would not stop ever until she was back by his side, even if he had to kill every human being who got in his way of killing the right Sarah connor.

Approaching the house, T, instantly looked down as he heard a small dog or mutt in his case, start to bark frantically at him. T could tell that it was worried for it's owner, but he didn't care, all he cared about was completing his mission. Walking over the patio he opened the screen door, before knocking non to gently on the door three times.

Not a minute too soon, a elderly women who couldn't be older than 38 opened the door peeking at him, in confusion as to who he was. As he glared at her, with his piercing cold gaze. As he said only two words.

''Sarah Connor?'' T asked, his gun in his jacket, as the women gave him a look of more confusion, as to how he knew her name. Before she replied with a simple word.

''Yes is there a problem?'' She asked, only to have T angrily, slam her door open, breaking the locks she had, making her take a breath of absolute disbelief, until it quickly changed to fear. As T raised his gun and shot her straight dead in the center of her forehead making her fall to the ground dead. But he shot her four more times to make sure she was. Before quickly turning around gun still visible, making the neighbor's children scream in fear and run back inside their houses as they witnessed their neighbor get killed in cold blood. Before T got in his car and drove off, ready to find the next Sarah Connor on the list.

~May, 12, 1984~

Alice's Pov...

''So, who's this date with?'' I asked, staring at Sarah as she tried to get dressed.

Sarah Smiled. ''Just this guy that's all,'' she said, before huffing looking at herself in the mirror obviously frustrated by how she looked. While I just rolled my eyes. ''And you need to help me, cause I have no idea what to wear.'' She complained, and I chuckled, sitting down on our soft sofa as Ginger turned the corner, dancing to her walkman.

''Hey, Ginger.''I said, and she waved in response, before going back to her dancing. Before Sarah reappeared hoping that I would like her outfit she put on, for her date tonight. Hopefully she wouldn't go because their was a serial killer out there who probably wants every Sarah Connor they could possibly find in this city dead. But shaking my head, I looked at her and raised a brow. As Ginger stopped her music and came over.

''Great...'' She said, not really looking at the pink blouse Sarah was wearing, while I just watched on as she held up her beige one. I nodded at that and she groaned in disgust at the blouse, while I just chuckled softly.

''I hate the beige one...'' Sarah moaned and I sighed as Ginger applied more eyeliner not even paying attention to us. Before she looked at the beige blouse and shrugged.

''Then don't wear the beige one.'' She said and I groaned, running my fingers through my hair. ''Besides this guy is probably a schmuck I wouldn't even care what I'd wear.'' She finished and I smirked as Ginger looked at me raising a questioning eyebrow before I rose five fingers and counted down.

''5...4...3...2...1.''

''So, you really think the beige?'' Sarah asked, poking her head out the door, while I just laughed.

''Yes Sarah. Now go get changed before he comes here.'' I replied. Deep down really hoping he would cancel even though it would hurt Sarah in the end I knew I had to keep her safe for the rest of the day until the phone killer was caught. And before long Sarah and Ginger were both ready for their dates. While Sarah was going with Stan, Ginger was going with Matt her boyfriend.

''Have you two seen, Puglsey?'' Sarah asked, walking out of the bathroom, I just shrugged, while Ginger said she didn't know before checking the messages on the telephone receiver. Before I heard Sarah start to scold Pugsley. ''There you are young man, you mind your mother.'' She said, gently grabbing him from the VCR case shelf, holding him toward her like a baby.

''Hi, Sarah. Stan Morsky. Something's come up. Looks like I won't be able to make it tonight. Just can't get out ofit. I'm really sorry. I'll make it up to you. Call you in a day or so. Bye.'' I silently cheered in my head, now I could keep an eye on Sarah and protect her from this serial killer who wanted her dead. But when Sarah frowned in deep disappointment I wanted nothing more than to shoot the bastard in the kneecaps.

''That bum. So what if he has a Porsche?'' Ginger started angrily, crossing her arms, looking at Sarah in pity and anger. ''He can't treat you like this. It's Friday night, for Christ's sake.'' Sarah just smiled softly, holding Pugsley even tighter obviously hurt.

''I'll live...'' She said.

''I'll break his kneecaps.'' Ginger replied, and I nodded standing up from the couch, looking like a girl who just got back out of a biker joint. As I was all decked in leather, besides my shirt which was just a plain white tank top.

''Not before I do.'' I replied. And Sarah laughed shaking her head. Before she looked at me. ''Alice, could we go out, just the two of us tonight?'' She asked, making me instantly nod, knowing I could now protect her from anything. Before I went over to gun safe which was behind a painting and undid the lock before grabbing my 45 handgun the most powerful one in the world.

''Course, Sarah, I'm always out for a night with you.'' I said, and she smiled, looking at Puglsey, gently kissing him. Making look at her in disgust. ''God, that's disgusting.'' I said, as she placed him back in his tank. Before following me as I grabbed my keys, there was no way I was going to let her drive that piece of crap again. And she would be much safer in a car than that stupid scooter.

''You and Matt have a nice night.'' Sarah said as we both turned and headed towards the door.

''We will kiddo. You too.'' Ginger said, as we left heading towards the Impala.

~May,12,1984~

Alice's Pov...

We sat, eating food with people laughing and drinking all around us, making me even more protective. As a TV blared in the background behind us. '' Police have announced the name of the victim in the second of two murders which took place today. Incredibly, the names of the two victims are virtually identical. Two hours ago, 35-year-old Sarah Ann Connor was pronounced dead...'' Me and Sarah quickly shared a look before turning to look at the TV.

''Hey can you change the channel and catch ball scores?'' Someone asked and we both scrambled, well mostly me since I needed more information since I was an officer. While we both watched the TV with wide eyes.

''Leave it where it is!'' I snapped, daring them to change it. And they jumped , all of them moving away as we watched with wide concerned eyes.

''...no other connection between the two victims has been established yet. '' I just scoffed, of course there was a connection the press was lying. ''We'll have more on this late-breaking story as it comes in.''

''Fuck this.'' I snapped, grabbing Sarah's hand and pulling her out of the pub, ignoring the confused gazes from the other people. I'm taking you the the fucking Police statio-''

''I'd rather them come to me...'' Sarah replied, slightly smiling. ''And you are the best cop around aren't you?'' She said, and I smiled, my cheeks growing red at the compliment, she was right only I can protect her, I don't want to risk my team getting hurt or worse killed. They had familys brother's and sisters and children.

Quickly I lead her to another pub I knew fairly well. Technoir. ''How much is it to get in?'' I asked, and the women behind the front barrier looked behind her and replied. ''Five dollars for each of you to get in.'' I quickly handed her my only ten dollar bill. Before dragging Sarah behind me to the nearest phone booth. The music started really pumping loud, which for some reason really hurt my ears. As Sarah dialed the number.

''Alice...I can't get through to them.'' I frowned, that was unlike them, of course the press probably had something to do with it. I then Had an idea, and suggested for her to try Ginger. She nodded doing just that quickly ringing the dial.

But when she frowned. I knew Ginger didn't pick up. She was probably fucking Matt. ''Shall I try your boss again?'' She asked holding the phone to her ear.'' I just nodded giving her more quarters. Sarah sighed in relief as did I as we heard Traxler's voice on the other end of the line. I snatched the phone from Sarah's hand making groan in annoyance as I talked to Traxler and explained everything.

''I understand, thank you Alice. Now, listen carefully. '' he started and I listened with deep intent. ''You and Sarah are in a public place so you'll be safe. Stay visible. Don't go outside. I'll have a car there in a minute. OK.'' I nodded saying yes sir before hanging up and telling Sarah to relax as I ordered a drink for the both of us knowing I would need it even though I rarely drink. But at times like this I really need one or two.

~May, 12, 1984~ Sarah's Residence.

''Hi, there. Fooled you. You're talking to a machine. '' Ginger's voice said on the receiver as T who had just killed both Ginger and Matt aimed his weapon at it, confused at what it was, but he didn't care. As he approached Ginger who was lying in her own blood, before raising one of her arm's to make sure she was dead. ''But don't be shy. It's OK. Machines need love, too. So talk to it and Ginger, that's me, or Sarah and our best friend Alice will get back to you. Wait for the beep.''

T froze his gaze quickly turning to the dial. As the name Alice was said, he felt more anger as he remembered what the humans did to her. But he knew it wasn't her. Just another person named Alice. He then started looking through Sarah's stuff in one of the dressers. And found nothing but bank cards, until he caught a picture of her. But...someone else was in the picture with her, all smiles and happy hugging Sarah close to her.

T slightly looked taken aback. As he stared at Alice's picture with Sarah. ''A-Alice?'''

Author's Note: BOOM Cliffhanger! Let me know what you all think and if I should continue this story or not. Warning this is a Rated-R story, just to be warned.