9 Spinoff ch 3

They all had their querks. 9 was really nice (has a thing for 7), 8 was monotone (which made him easy to ingore),7 was badass (had a thing for 5 &9), 6 was artistic and creative (i sorta have a thing for him*not a big thing*), 5 was really helpful and sweet (also has a thing for 7*i feel a bit lonely*), 4 & 3 were useful (mooch off them for info), 2 was wise (and old *not mean sounding*), 1 was always pissed off (hes also very easy to ignore).  I t never seemed like i wasnt there which proved how welcoming and sweet each of them were (the exception being 1 & 8 but i dont expect much from them). Maybe my creator had expected more of me, but only fate would decide. I went out for a while in hope for material that could be useful incase another 'thing' tries to strike again. 6 came along (maybe he has a thing for me) to help me, accomidating and very sweet. but i think everyone else is warming up to me.
while, digging through trash and debris, i discovered a metal that was in my way (pay attention, this is important).
"come on! move!" i grabbed the pole and it wouldn't move, no matter how hard i was pulling. 6 finally came over and tried to help and we managed to remove it, but mught of awaked something else, by now it was too late. we dropped the pole after discovering that it wasnt a pole, but another 'thing' out to destroy us.
i stood wide eyed for a sec, thinking. "run, run now 6." he seemed a bit shocked but we tried not to move "no, you run." "a better idea. we BOTH run-" the thing saw us "NOW!!!!!!!!" AND WE RAN LIEK THE THE DEVIL WAS ABOUT TO DRAG US INTO HELL! "what do we do about this one!" 6 asked, synically, "I am running for my life! thats my plan right now!" why'd we go so far out searching?! he grabbed my arm and threw me over behind a pile of debris. "6,  come over here!" i whispered. he wantd to be my hero (you could tell by the look on his face. the came for him, i got scared DONT DO IT 6, DONT DO IT, i thougth to myself. i threw him a pole, incase  he wants it. it grabbed him, shooked him violently and threw him tothe ground like a piece of littered garbage. He tried to get up but fell down. i was quick to his side to help him. he didnt seem drastically hurt, he'd live for the way back. "it'll be back, we have to warn every one else." he said, clearly out of breath "what if its already headed their way?" "no, it went back. but we have to tell them if it brings other with it for the next attack." he was right. it'd strike again bigger and badder (if that was possible) than before.
we finally got back. 9,5 and 7 rushed to us. "what happened?" "they're back. im positive they'll strike again." 6 managed to say all that. 9 looked toward me "there wasnt anything i could do." "well, atleast you're both still alive." i didnt want to feel proud that 6 almost risked his life over me. 7 came over, 9 & 5 took 6. 7  said "tell me what happened." "6 was attacked because he didnt want me to to risk my life." 7 looked at me "why didnt you stop him?" "i had a stupid feeling telling me he knew what he was doing."i looked down "what if he already knew how dangerous it was? it sounds crazy but its possible, right?" 7 gave me a look that said 'how do you know that?' "it is possible and makes perfect sense."
aleash she agreed. I hope he's okay and they arent pissed off at me bcause believe it or not, that is the absolute last thing i wanted.