A Futurama fanfic

A FryXLeelaXRobot Devil story

Dealing With A Robot

Note: I wanted to make a fanfic kind of like the Futurama episode "The Devil's Hands Are Idle Playthings", and so here it is.

Disclaimer: I only own the story itself, the characters, places and other stuff belong to Matt Groening, David X. Cohen, 30th Century Fox, the Curiousity Company, and all the other people who own Futurama.

Chapter 1: The Beginning

It was a warm and sunny Tuesday in New New York, Fry was walking with his girlfriend Leela down to Elzar's, they were going to meet Bender there, Fry had been having a hard time at work, he was clumsy and falling more than usual, lately he'd also been tripping over his feet. Leela worried about him, asking if he was going through a hard time with someone, or if he was trying too hard at impressing her again, he always said that everything was fine. Even Bender was a little worried, often keeping his eyes out for something unusual, but everything seemed normal, so he never let anyone notice. Just yesterday Fry was trying to put some Dark Matter in the fuel engine, when he tripped and dropped the sphere on Bender's foot. At this moment, Leela looks at the young man and says in a worried tone, "I hope we can figure out what's up with you, Fry."

Once at Elzar's, Fry went to open the door for Leela, but he just couldn't pull it back for some reason, this made no sense, he never had this problem before, Leela becomes concerned and asks him, "What's wrong? Do you want my help?" Fry shakes his head, continues to try and open the door, replies with, "No, no, I got it.", suddenly a male alien pushs the door open knocking Fry onto the sidewalk, the alien looks at him and says, "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you." Fry nods acceptingly, stands up, and grabs the handle of the door, holding the door open for his girlfriend saying, "After you, Leela." Leela enters, Fry lets go off the handle, and before he can enter the door shuts, making him hit his face on the glass. "What's up?", he thinks, "Am I losing my strength, or is this just luck..?", he didn't feel weak lately, at least as far he knew, so it was probably his luck.

End of chapter 1: The Beginning

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Chapter 2: That Night