Lizzy is bored I mean she has everything! Good grades, friends, popularity and control! What else could a drone have. Only. She was missing something. Maybe she could kidnap someone! That sounded fun. She glanced over at the sleeping figure of Y/N. They always slept in class. They'd be a perfect candidate.

She snatched them skedaddling out of class. She walked home tying them down of a chair. She could make this drone just like her! Popular!

Y/N wakes up. Their movement restricted, they were tied down to a chair! What the hell was going on? This was Lizzy's dorm wasn't it? And to make it worse she was standing in front of them.

“Sup freak, prepare to be popular.”