Cold And Broken Hallelujah (Prolouge)

##Cold And Broken Hallelujah##

##Prologue##

You sighed as you watched your father, Kiku, work.(A/N: HEY LOOK UNKNOWN HETALIA REFERENCE. Don't worry, it's Human!Hetalia. ANd I won't show many Hetalia characters.) He was one of the most successful inventors in your city, the city of Alternia. (A/N: Yes. Cause I can'T THINK OF ANOTHER NAME.) He was a genius; able to create small machines in a few hours. But, as most geniuses with his IQ are, he was very detached. It got even worse when your mother died. She got into a carcrash a few years ago, while she was carrying his next child. You remember that everyone was so excited for the arrival of the baby.

You inherited your father's brains. You were the smartest in your school. As well as the most bullied. You didn't have friends. Well, human friends your age. You were aquaintences with your home's workers- maids, butler, the like- seeing as they basically live in the large manor your father owned. Your best friends are some of your father's newest breed of robot. A robot that functions exactly like humans. Or animals, in this case. They would need to be fed- seeing as they got their energy from food. They need water. They needed bathroom breaks and baths. Your father made sure that they were waterproof.

Your father created a large Great Dane, that looked a little like Scooby Doo, and a small, black cat. He gave them to you as an expirement, thinking the robots would break down pretty quickly. Kiku was amazed when the animals lasted for years, with little need for repairs. You named the dog Scooby- for obvious reasons- and the cat was Amelia. Of course, they couldn't age. But that was fine with you. Your father said that he could age them if he needed to.

Kiku talked on about something, but you didn't care. You stared out the window, knowing about the subject your father was talking about. You played with your [h/c] hair, thinking of your mother. Everyone said you looked just like her, only with with Kiku's deep brown eyes.

Kiku looked at you, eyes softening. He slowly stopped talking, not that you noticed. He hoped that, by bringing you to work with him, he could bring out the beautiful smile you once held. You had always loved coming to work with him, seeing the robot parts and learning new things, but nothing worked. He went to work, talking again in hopes you'd listen. Sadly, he knew you wouldn't. While he talked, he thought about everything.

With his new robotics, he could creat an exact replica of your mother. He talked about it with you, but you screamed at him. "SHE WASN'T A THING THAT COULD BE REPLACED," you cried. "SHE WAS A HUMAN BEING." You had runt to your room, sobbing loudly. He knew that, he really did, but he was thinking about you. He knew how lonely you really were. You're like him at that age.

You stood. "I'm going home, Dad," you said, your voice light and emotionless." He nodded. "Alright, [Name]. I-" You were out the door before he could finish. He sighed slightly. "I love you..." He turned back to his small machine, losing the will to finish it. He pushed it away, running a hand through his hair. he got out a blank blue print, and began working on a new creation. He smiled as he made the robot completely unique. Just what you like. He sketched small, nubby horns onto the head of the robot, smiling a little wider. "Don't worry, [Name]... My daughter..." He finished the blue prints quickly, and got to work.

"You will not be alone in this world..."