Love for Calamity (Connor x OC reader)

Crime scene time!

Audrey's Pov

I start to take pictures of the evidence when I see that Hank is just asking what the others had found. 'Wow. So professional.' I mumble with a glare.

I notice Connor bend down to the blue blood and put his fingers on it. He then puts it up to his mouth. "Oh Jesus! What the hell you doin?! Hank yelled with- shall I say -a very disgusted look on his face. "I'm analyzing the blue blood." Connor replies.

"Sorry lieutenant, I should have warned you. I can check samples in real time." Connor replies and then gets up. "Well, just... don't be puttin no more evidence in your mouth will ya?" Hank tells him. "Yes sir." 'Well I thought it was pretty fascinating...' I mutter to myself.

I then see Connor looking at the counter. It had red ice on it. A common, yet popular drug used by people. "The victim used red ice." "I see, hold on let me write that down.... there." I say as I use my digital keyboard to make notes of what he used and other things. "Any sign of a break in?" Hank asked the captain. "Nope." I tell him. "The deviant must have left through the back and not the front. The neighborhood would have then seen a bloody android runnin!" Hank says. "Dr. Audrey! Can you please come here?" Connor says to me. "Comin!" I day and go to where Connor was, the back door.

"There are no footprints... there would be some, right Connor?" I ask him while staring at the ground. "Correct. That would mean.." he started off. "That the deviant never left." I finished. I write that down on the digital screen, and head inside and say loudly, "The deviant never left! Keep on your guard!"

I look on the kitchen, I see that one of the knifes on the knife rack was missing. "The deviant must've used the knife to kill the victim. Connor, how many wounds did you say the victim had?" I ask. "28 stab wounds. It all must have started in the kitchen, the victim was beating the deviant, the deviant must have broke out of orders, and took the knife and stab him out of defense. And he chased into the living room, and stabbed him to kill him, and stabbed him even more out of rage." Connor says. I wrote what he said as fast as I could onto the device and then shut of off for awhile.

"I see. The deviant must have been abused by their owner...hmmm." I said while trying to think. 'Have we checked the attic, or the showers?' I muttered. Connor must have heard me, because he went to check the shower for anything. I follow after.

"An alter of some sort? But why...?" I ask myself and start to take more pictures. "rA9.... what does that mean?" Connor says and leaves the room, not before glancing to me. "Dr. Audrey, can you bring me that chair over there? I would like to check the attic." Connor tells me. "Sure. Be on your guard in case the deviant is still hostile." I tell him and give him the chair.

A moment later he yells, "Dr. Audrey, lieutenant! I found the deviant!"

—time skip—

We're back at the station. I go back with Hank and Connor to the interrogation room, where the deviant is located. Hank went in to try and get it to talk. Gavin Reed 'prick' is in there as well. "Audrey, good to see you again... you still have a chance for that coffee with me? Let's get out of he-" I interrupted him, "I have a job to do, and so do you. You know very well that I would never go out with you, Gavin Reed. Give it up." I tell him coldly. Connor gives Reed a slight glare.

"Whats this piece of plastic doin here?" Reed says annoyed. "I'm Connor, I'm here to work on cases involving androids. I'm patterned up with Dr. Audrey, and lieutenant Anderson." He says. "I think us humans can deal with this. Go and screw off." Gavin says. 'I'm gonna strangle him....' I mutter bitterly and then respond blankly back with, "You cannot do that, Reed. Connor here probably has more luck with getting the deviant to talk than you ever would." Connor looks at me and tilts his head. 'Why the fuck was that cute?' I thought to myself confused.

Just then, Hank walks into the room. "I can't get the thing to talk.. what do we have now?" He asks. "I could try to talk to it." Connor says 'He gonna take my advice?' I think to myself as I watch Gavin get mad and say, "why should we let the plastic thing do this?!" "I could give the deviant enough stress to self destruct. The right amount of stress, we would get a confession." Connor states matter-of-factly. "Then I would be able to place the rest of the case into a file, and then end the investigation." I tell them with my blank look. "Go give it a try, if ya feeling it." Hank says and sits down. Connor leaves the room and goes to interrogate the deviant.

(Hi! I hope your enjoying the story so far. After next chapter (Connor integrates the deviant) I will then give a little bit of my stuff in it. Bare with me when I say the cuddles and warming up to stuff will come soon! I will (hopefully) fulfill my goals and update quickly. Well that's all for now. Bye!)