Imogen and K.A.I.A Story by Chloe LockeFebruary
9th 2013 9:15 am
Current
Temperature 44⁰F
Current
Weather Conditions Partially Cloudy, Mild Chance of Rain
It
was a warm Saturday morning, the cardinals were pecking away at the moist soil,
the squirrels were chattering away at the yorkie across the street, and just
like normal, the little boy was sitting in the corner of Imogen’s laptop, right
above the wifi symbol.
He
stood up, pressing his gloved hand against the cold plastic of the screen,
staring at the defrosting windows and melting icicles.
He
couldn’t of wished for a more beautiful scene after being left alone all night
in the dark coldness of Imogen’s bedroom.
The
owner of the laptop had been out all night, away at a friends house, partying.
She had left her well loved laptop―adorned with stickers and filled with
stories― on
the cushy velvet blankets of her loft bed, also leaving the boy she knows all
too well, stuck all alone, and without a doubt, he wasn’t too happy about it.
Imogen’s
K.A.I., or Keyword Automated Inbox, wasn’t enjoying his morning very much. He
wanted desperately to be able to contact her, to pester her about last night.
But
he couldn’t. He
was stuck in her computer and honestly, sometimes he wished he wasn’t.
Sometimes
the computer would shut down and he would just black out―and that didn't feel
too good to Kai.
After
hours of waiting, Kai heard that oh so familiar sound: The
bell above the door clanging against the copper tinted wall.
Imogen
was home.
February
9th 2013 11:57 am
Current
Temperature 51⁰F
Current
Weather Conditions Humid and Foggy, Slight Drizzle
Imogen
stepped inside, taking off her Deadmau5 sweatshirt, perspiration dripping off
her tan forehead.
Kai
turned toward the door, looking at what he could. ‘Where
Have you been? I missed you so’ he added below the larger text.
Imogen
turned towards her room, her violet tinted black hair sticking to the back of
her neck.
“Ugh.”
she said, flopping down on her bean bag and pulling her laptop onto her lap. “I’m
so sorry Kai” she types, knowing Kai can’t respond without having her type
first “ily”
she typed, moving her mouse to ‘ruffle’ Kai’s dark brown pixelated hair Kai
smiles, his digital eyes sparkling.
“It's
Fine” typed Kai as his message appeared in a little speech bubble on Imogen’s
screen “It's
Not Like You Were Gone For 18 Hours Or Anything...” sighed Kai, a distressed
look coming to his pale face.
“Oh...Kai”
replied Imogen, now becoming distressed herself. She had forgotten all about
Kai while she was at the party, and how he doesn’t like when she leaves her
laptop on while she is away
“Yeah.
Apologize. I Can’t Erase The Look Your Dumb Cat Gave Me Last Night As It Tried
To Attack Me Through The Screen!” types Kai angrily. He still can’t get over
the fact that his best friend [and creator] left him alone in the pitch black
darkness of the house.
February
9th 2013 12:23 pm
Current
Temperature 55⁰F
Current
Weather Conditions Humid. Watch Out For Unexpected Power Failures
“I’m
sorry Okay?” says Imogen, tying while she speaks.
Accidentally,
her ring finger slips and presses the button next to F12, blocking Kai from
chatting and/or pestering her.
Kai
freezes, his face glitching a bit, not only from the block, but from the lack
of power.
Imogen
watches as her beloved laptop shuts off nearly immediately, trapping the young
Kai in digital world of black and errors.
‘0h
6reat’ inputs Kai, wincing at the sudden realization of the world that had came
over him
‘N0w
1 Have T0 Deal W1th Th1s’ he inputs again, eyes following a single line of
cyan, watching it dart to and fro, until it dissolves into pixels.
Kai
wanders around, shuddering while doing so, afraid of becoming an error himself.
Imogen
on the other hand, has neglected her precious laptop and moved to the desktop
where she resides to type up English work, precariously catching every wrong
detail or fact; something she usually lets Kai do, knowing how boring his days
can get. Not being able to act completely freely.
Imogen
sighs slowly, and sadly, she continues to type her essay, already missing Kai’s
usual comical company.
February
9th 2013 1:06 pm
Current
Temperature 47⁰F
Current
Weather Conditions Slowly cooling off. Partly Cloudy. Moist
air.
Kai
advances on the power adapter, only one thing on his mind
‘F1nd
1m09en’ inputs Kai, telling himself what he wants.
Stepping
forward, one digital foot at a time, he jumps into the stream of energy pooling
out of the adapter.
Energy
surges through Kai’s body, from the tip of his thunderbolt-like cowlick to the
heels of his dj turntable sneakers, making him radiate the energy as a blue
veil of static
He
darts through the cyberworld, passing by databases, windows, and files a
plenty, nearly passing by a gateway named ‘Imogen’s Old and Sometimes Useful
But Usually Useless Computer’.
Imogen
finishes up and sighs for a last time, knowing that she probably will have to return
her laptop, losing her stickers, memories, and Kai.
She
stands up, shaking the light layer of dust that gathered on her hair off
“God
damn old cupboard. No wonder I never go in here. It smells like dirty socks...”
she says, standing up and trudging out of the cramped closet, only to find a
very familiar face staring at her from the television
“K-kai?”
Imogen stammered, unable to believe what the little Keyword Automated Inbox had
accomplished without the click of her mouse.
“Yes
Imogen, I Was Able To Find You. I Understand That You Didn’t Mean To Disable
Your Computer.” said Kai, his voice echoing and appearing as subtitles at the
bottom of the TV.
February
9th 2013 2:40 pm
Current
Temperature 45⁰F
Current
Weather Conditions Partly Cloudy.Temperatures
Will Keep Dropping.
Imogen
couldn’t believe her eyes.
The
little K.A.I. she created back in high school and grown more fond of and used
to, had grown.
She
scanned the boy, marveling at her most successful project.
“I
Can’t Believe It Either Imogen.” said Kai, this time with more humanly emotion. “But
I Love It. A Lot. This Is So Much Better Than Your Laptop, Because Now I Can
Come With You Anywhere.”
Kai
smiled a large smile indeed. He was proud of what he accomplished.
He
looked back at Imogen with his large cybernetic eyes; she was crying tears of
joy, and her face was flushed red.
“Oh
Kai. Words can’t explain how happy I am right now!” she said, choking back
tears and pushing a lock of hair out of her eyes.
“I
Can Not Find Words Either, Even Though I Am Connected To The Largest Database
24/7” he said, leaning against the screen of the Tv.
His
freckled nose seemed to bulge, as if it were coming out of the Tv. In
fact, he seemed to be coming out of the screen; pixels to skin. But
Imogen didn’t seem to notice. Not that she would mind if she saw.
“Don’t
Worry Imogen.” Kai said, his voice no longer computerized and electronic
sounding, but more sweet and safe.
© 2015 Chloe LockeAuthor's Note
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