D:BH Conner x Human Reader

Settling In

You pulled the special knock, you never thought you would need to ask for any help. But you were so grateful knowing you had something turn to. You felt Rebecca's hand wrap around yours. "I don't like the look of this place, are you sure that is place is safe?"

"I trust the person here. Remember Rupert?"

"He's here?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Then I'll trust you." Rebecca calmly told you and waited as Rupert pulled the door open.

"(Y/n)!" He cheered and opened his door wider. "Wait, who's this?"

"Rebecca."

"Come on in, quickly," He warned us and we followed his instructions.

"What's going on."

"Are you the Rupert that (Y/n) tells me about?"

"Yes, I am. And you're the Rebecca that (Y/n) speaks so highly about."

She blushed and looked off to the side. You turned to Rupert and told him, "Things went haywire at home. We can't go back there. I can't go back to a few visits now and then. I'm... scared."

"So, you're now refugees."

You nodded. "Don't worry, I have food, you don't have to worry about that."

"I'll get more tomorrow for you while I'm buying food for my friends."

You nodded, "Thank you so much, Rupert. Could... I possibly use the couch when I need to sleep?"

"Oh, go ahead." He smiled. "I'm happy to have friends over. We can consider it to be a sleepover."

You chuckled, "A sleepover, I've never had one of those in a long time."

"You should get some sleep, (Y/n)," Rebecca told you.

"Alright, goodnight guys."

"Goodnight," Rupert repeated back.

Rebecca kissed your forehead and you walked back over to the couch, huddling up for what little warmth given.

You felt Rebecca place on layers on you and you smiled. What on earth happened to you and Rebecca?

~

You woke up, the first day of becoming a full-on refugee, an outlaw so to say. You pulled out your journal, and Rebecca's. Happy you found her journal before she forgot it and left it at the house.

But you went through the journal as you wrote about the excitement and boring things of your simple, and almost normal life.

That was all changing today. And you wrote it all down. If something happened to you, you wanted to leave something in memory of who you were. Who you are and how you've done everything you've done.

Sure, it's really a silly thing if you think about it, but you had the free time and the opportunity to leave a record of yourself. So it wasn't terrible and actually ruined your life.

You closed the book once you were done with it. And folded up the layers of clothes and blankets we took and placed them on the edge of the couch. Then you got up and walked over to where you found Rupert and Rebecca talking to each other.

You smiled as you saw them making friends with each other. Since Rebecca really only had you and Rupert you and the birds. It must have been nice to have someone else to talk to. Especially since they're both Androids and can probably understand each other better.

You walked around them and went to check on the birds, you refreshed their water and refilled their food. The pigeons cooing you in thanks and worked there way into having some food themselves.