D:BH Conner x Human Reader

New ways, New days

You screamed out your lungs as more blood flowed out of the arm. Your senses becoming​ less aware. You were given a shot of something you couldn't remember which woke you up. You were in Jericho again. With two familiar faces, you were overjoyed to see. Rebecca and Rupert.

Rebecca standing close by you and Rupert somehow got a hold of you and placed you down.

Rebecca sat down next to your laying form. "Your arm, it's shattered. We should get-"

You realized what she was about to say and yelled, "No! No hospital. We can't afford to risk you like that." your voice was all over the place like a drunk person.

She shook her head, "No, your life is more important than mine."

"You're more important to me than my less used arm. And I won't go to a hospital," you tried to say more sternly. It came off lamer as you kept getting limper.

Rupert stepped in, 'Then what do we do?"

"Yang!" You yelled at the top of your lungs. You could hear the happy chipper of him rushing over to you in excitement. Then you saw him as he jumped up, shook, fear, really you couldn't tell through your blurry eyes of tears. "Could you... see if I could be helped in any way possible?"

Yang Happily chirped and rushed over to your backpack. Looking around.

Then yang seemed to bring something out of your bag. Rebecca drily chuckled, "Yang that won't work, (Y/n)'s a human."

Rupert commented, "Why does Yang bring out a weird circle and (Y/n)'s arm?"

You blinked away the silent tears and looked over to Yang. He made a sweet chirping sound, and you knew exactly what he was trying to say. The soldier shattered your bones. It couldn't be fixed. It would have to be cut off.

"Yang, go find the sharp heavy-ack! You know what I mean."

Yang chirped and happily walked away again. "What are you planning, (Y/n)?" Rupert asked.

You shook your head. Trying to control the pain. "One of your hot circle thing!" You cried out as Androids looked over to you and murmured about you. You almost chuckled in irony.

Yang came back around with only a large kitchen knife. "Yang! What-"

"We need to cut my arm off," You cut Rebecca.

"What?" cried Rupert.

"(Y/n), we're not going to cut half of your arm-"

"Want me to... suffer? Possibly get infected and... pass-"

"NO! Nonononononononono! (Y/n), this won't be pleasant at all."

You drily chuckled and turned to face the other Androids, watching you, "None of us will, Rebecca. We're not... not in Kansas anymore."

She laughed a bit at the phrase, "Alright, if you try it'll be messy. I'll... I'll do it."

"Thank you..." You told her, then focused on relaxing. Deep breath in and out. Letting all your muscles relax as much as you could. Feeling yourself Nearly fall asleep again.

"Cover (Y/n)'s mouth, okay?" Rebecca asked Rupert. He did as instructed as you felt a hand on your mouth.

"Ready."

Chomp.

"Rumphf!" Your senses went off. You felt the pain all over again and shouted out. She gave no worry as she sliced through the skin and muscle. And Rupert holding down your arm as well. Going through bone, wacking down as fast as she could. You felt the pain and shock hit you again and again and again.