D:BH Conner x Human Reader

Caught

Rebecca went with Rupert and started to write a bit more on the walls of Ra9. A cry for help, for hope to stay in their hearts.

Even with everything going so well. Shouldn't they give thanks instead?

It doesn't matter much, as you brought out your soon to die phone and went through your old websites you followed. Stories, Social, they all seemed to just blur at this point. They really didn't seem to matter. The Science fair? Unnecessary, the only good thing out of it was Yang and maybe seeing that man. What was his name? Kamshi? Something like that.

You placed your hands in your pockets and found the card. Kamski. You were close.

You place the card into the backpack Rebecca brought. You stared at the two bags in worry. That's all you have, and if you're going to Jericho, you'd have to constantly leave in order to get more food and supplies that are different from the others. Should you bring thirum and body compartments as an offering as well? They might be needed.

You went over to where Rupert and Rebecca were at writing on the wall.

"Rebecca?" You asked. She stopped and turned around.

"Is everything alright, (Y/n)?" She smiled and placed a hand on your shoulder.

"I... think maybe we should bring more things. Like food and supplies for me, and then thirum and body compartments for the others. So maybe they can accept me in. And... I can help with any person that's not in good conditions."

"That sounds like a great idea, we can go out during the night or when Rupert is ready to leave to go do that."

"We got a plan then." You smile and hug her. "Thanks, Rebecca for always being there for me."

She chuckled and hugged you back, "I think I should be saying that to you."

The both of you let go and she sees your troubled face. "Is there anything else you want to talk about?"

"The backpacks, I feel as though I might just have some extra weight now. Should I trim what's in there?"

She walked over with you to the kitchen room and over to the backpacks. "I know that you think well under stress and most likely didn't take anything you didn't plan on using. Like my journal and your food and money. Thinking about that, we need to find a way to get more money. So we can afford to buy you things."

You shook your head. "We should, guess we'll have to find a way later."

"Let's go through the backpack together."

We kept most of the items in the backpack still. Like the cards and Yang, unactivated.

You took Yang out and placed Yang on the table. "Should I active it?"

"You call me human, but not Yang alive? You've created Yang. Just a mother creates a child."

"Then... it's a he. Should I active him?"

She smiled and patted your shoulder, "You have to start making your own choices from now on. You've always talked about what it will be like when you're out of that house. Now you are. You're free to make your own decisions."

You never thought about that. You've always talked, yet have always gone to Rebecca or someone else in the family when you rarely saw them.

It's different now. It's all different now.

You decided to clean everything up and place the unnecessary things like your leftover trash in the drawers.

You took out the old inventions that you thought were necessary at the time you left the house. Your high-tech homemade lock for your journal, the mini stuffed doll with a chip to have phrases, the army pin with your own number you made up that was close to Fiona's number.