Test 65

The Children Of Shakespeare Rises

[Test 65]

•>Chapter: 4

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News Just Now!

The children of William Shakespeare, who has passed away recently, were almost assassinated in a failed assasination just today this afternoon. Luckily both children were safe and no one was injured, except for the assassin who is identified as Carlos Martiz.

He lives somewhere in New York City. His reason for why he tried to kill the children was because of his long hatred for William Shakespeare, the former CEO of The Shakespeare Robotics.INC.

He said in the interview while in the prison hospital that William ruined his own life and his robots were the very reason why America is falling apart, and so are his children operating it.

News say that-

>Bleeumm…

“That old man has no idea what he's talking about.” Heins says as he sits on his father's chair for the first time. He stretches his limbs before fixing himself to a more proper manner that people see him as the CEO of the company that is associated with the United States Military.

Brooklyn is just standing besides his brother like an assistant waiting for orders, but Brooklyn is just there because there's no other seat here.

The guards told them both that they should stay here for a little while before coming out. They're possibly checking the area for any frauds that may attempt to assassinate the both of them again.

…

“So brother, how does it feel?”

“What? What do you mean by that sister?”

…

“How does it feel...to have a father's place?” Brooklyn said as she put her papers down on his table as she looked at his brother. “I'm not asking this because I'm jealous of you or something like that, that's the least I want right now.” His brother nods as he still wonders what she meant by that.

Brooklyn stayed quiet waiting for his brother's answer but she was just met with stares of confusion. She sighs as she crosses her arms and looks away a bit. “I'm just wondering how father felt when he sat on his chair everyday working his very best. I can tell he struggled keeping this company alive while working for the military as a general.” Brooklyn puts the items on the table to the side as she sits on the table, hoping it wouldn't break. Her big fat ass would destroy anything- but anyways.

“I got a message from father, when he was still alive.” Brooklyn said as the brother picks up the remote and locks the main door with it as he looks at his sister. “He said something along with the words of… I… I can't say it directly, but let's say he's been having a hard time due to someone sabotaging his business”

Brooklyn remained quiet for a few seconds before she sighs and gets off the table. “Nevermind. I assume you don't know what I'm talking about.”

She says as she picks up the papers she placed on the table. “I'll see you in a bit, brother.”

Brooklyn walks over to the door as the brother unlocks it with the remote so she can leave.

Once Brooklyn left, the brother sighs as he looks at his father's picture on the table. “So you told her old man? Hmp. If you think telling such words would be considered to be true, then you're a very mistaken father.”

Heins gets up from the chair as he picks up the remote and points it to a television. He switched it to security cameras where he sees the bunch of workers working on something. There's no current project as of now so that's why progression isn't that much needed.

“I'll tell you what father. About those Test Girls you use for the military. I guess as the new CEO of your damn company, I guess I should make my little own robot girl.”

Heins says as he picks up his father's picture frame and walks to the closet where he opens it and puts the picture there. He closes it and locks it with a key which he just throws far away.

…

Later...

Brooklyn is currently at the second floor, after announcing her position in the company and what her brother has told her to announce for the audience. She sits down with a sigh of relief as she pulls out her phone and searches through her contacts.

She sees a contact for his father which she deletes once she sees it. She wants to move on already, and memories such as obvious as his phone number is going to make this harder for her to move on.

…

“You know what? I wonder what Rachel is up to. That girl may have been causing a lot of trouble lately.” Brooklyn said as she started typing the number on the phone as she pressed the call once she put it in. She puts it on speaker as well and she waits for her acquaintance to answer the phone.

>Brrrrrr.

>BrrrrrrRR..

>BRrrrrrrr..

-Daddy isn't answering the phone… I've tried 10 times already… Does he hate me?-

>Brrr…

Remembering the silent faint sound of the phone waiting for the callee to answer the caller kicks her ass back to a memory where she is only a small child who has no knowledge of the world.

She was promised by her father that she would be called, but after seeing that there's no calling she decides to call him instead, but even with her calling him he didn't answer her.

>Clck.

“Ah yes-uh hello?” The phone started and came out with an African American female voice.

“Uh yeah, Rachel. My close acquaintance. I'm just calling to drop by and say what's up girl?”

“Aw hell naw. Are you for real? Baby Brooklyn?? Oh baby! It's been too long sugar! I'm fine, I'm alright, I'm with my boyfriend here, he said he got some business to attend to but he rather spend his time with me, he said all that with true honesty, but soon he'll have to leave, which is a shame, but I do understand.”

“I...I see.” Brooklyn said as she looked at the calendar.

“So, how are you Baby Brooklyn? You need some help or somethin?”

…

Brooklyn stayed quiet before answering.

“A-actually the reason why I called is to see how you're doing. You see… My father recently passed away and-

“Now hold on now, you said your father just booked his own life?”

“Uh- yes. I think that's also a reasonable explanation to tell that my father is gone.” Brooklyn said as she started to roam around the room, checking around it's surroundings since she hasn't visited the place in a while so there must be something new.

“Oh baby I didn't know! I feel sorry for you!”

“N-no no no, it's alright Rachel. I just-”

“Well, guess what? Since we haven't hung out for such a long time, how about we book us a girl's night out? Two of us, girl style!”

…

“I… Actually that sounds great…” Brooklyn cracked a smile on that when she's been offered something by her long gone friend. It almost reminds her of her father, which she groans and tries to forget.

“Alright sugar, I'll text you soon on where we headin.”

“Alright then, I'll see you later, Rachel.”

>Beep.

…

“A girls night out huh?”