Jon was running late for school when he ran downstairs straight to the front door. Before he opened it, though, he noticed a sticky note hanging off of it. He pulled it off and looked at it. "I wish that I would destroy this note and then turn into a robot who looks human, can change shape like the second Terminator, and obeys Mikey, and that I would come to Mikey for orders." He wasn't sure why he said that out loud, but then thought nothing of it as he tore up the note.
He was about to grab hold of the door, to open it. But instead he stopped, as a strange feeling swept over him. He suddenly felt ... cold. And methodical. He turned around and walked back upstairs, not caring that he'd be late for school. In fact, he didn't care about school at all.
He kept walking until he got to Mikey's room, then he opened the door and walked in.
"I require instructions," he told Mikey.
His little brother sat back on his bed and smiled.
