Connor
I couldn't see any other options but to follow Hank to his unknown and unclear destination. I only assumed he wanted to check on his daughter, in which I hadn't heard a word of until seconds ago. But I was sure that I would be proved wrong eventually in some way.
As we drove through the rain at a very fast speed, I began wondering why I hadn't known of Hank's daughter all this time.
There wasn't even a single picture of her on Hank's desk when I had searched to get to know him better. My eyes glanced over towards Hank who seemed quite tense through this situation. I understood his daughter meant something to him, but considering I didn't know about her until just a while ago, I could only assume that something happened between them. I wasn't sure if I should ask him quite yet, because I knew I would find my answer soon enough.
After an awkwardly silent car ride, Hank pulled into the driveway of a white house. Hank quickly exited his car and I followed. Hank wasn't wasting any time getting to the house, and I quickly noticed how angry he was about this. And once he began to ring the doorbell, I knew he was mad at her. I began to feel worried for her safety. Even though I had never even seen or heard her voice, I was worried. Worried because I knew how Hank could react. Was it normal for me to feel this way? I brushed the thought aside when the door opened to reveal a young, short girl who looked to be somewhere in her early twenties.
To call her beautiful would be a ridiculous understatement. She was stunning, to say the least. The girl's eyes widened as she noticed Hank, but she soon smiled and opened the door letting us both inside. I looked over at Hank and was surprised at his now calm face. All anger from his facial region was gone and replaced with something I couldn't describe.
I could tell he wanted to approach his daughter with the situation she was in calmly, which was smart. After his daughter closed the door, she sat on a chair across from the couch and motioned for us to sit. Hank and I sat but Hank seemed quite tense. Y/n's eyes came to mine and her face seemed to show confusion for a bit.
"Who is this?" She asked her father.
"His name is Connor, He is my new partner," Hank responded scooting back into the couch to make himself more comfortable.
I myself sat there in my regular position, with my left leg crossed over my leg. Y/n reached out her right hand toward me and smiled.
"It's nice to meet you, Connor. My name is Y/n by the way." She said with a big smile that could melt your heart out. Not that it was supposed to matter to me though. I'm only an android.
I put my hand out and shook hers returning the smile.
"It's nice to meet you too Y/n."
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