★ creator ★ connor x reader ★

★ S O R R Y ★

SYSTEM REBOOTING...
ALL SYSTEMS OPERATIONAL....

Connor opened his eyes and was met by faint rays of sun entering his room. Connor blinked, before sitting up and then noticing where he was.

When did we get home? Connor asked no one but himself, but then flinched as he realised what he had just said. Did I just call this place...home? This isn't my home, I don't have a home. I'm an android.

Connor let out a troubled sigh and then decided to slip out of bed, but, as he did so, his foot hit something. It wasn't hard, it was rather soft and delicate.

He turned to look at what he had just hit and managed to see grey clothes stacked on top of each other.

What's this? Connor got closer to the clothes stacked on his bed and then opened them up slowly. They should just be new clothes that Y/N wants him to wear-

He then realised what they were and stood still.

It was his old suit.

He hadn't seen or worn it in such a long while it was surprising to see it again.

Connor held it in his hands and looked down at it, almost as if he was going crazy. It was so surreal seeing it again, it really did catch him by surprise.

His fingers ran across what was written on the suit, where it said his model number and type.

RK800 #313 248 317-51.

He repeated that over and over in his head. Connor figured he would become comforted to repeat that in his head, but it did nothing.

Why is this here? Connor asked himself. He put the suit back down and kept his eyes on it. Memories of chasing deviants, meeting with Amanda and even being mistreated by Gavin started to slip into his head. But what did shake him up, was the memory of being encased in a glass enclosure again.

Connor shot his head upwards. Did she put it on? Did she trap me in here?

Hurriedly, Connor stood up from the bed and walked towards the last time he saw the glass enclosure. Even though he didn't want to start to panic, Connor's LED turned yellow and he began breathing a bit shallowly.

He paced around the perimeter of where he saw the glass enclosure last, before slowly putting his hand on where he expected the glass wall to be.

|| NOT THERE ||

Thank...goodness, Connor let out a small relieved breath and stepped back from where he suspected the glass wall to be. He ran a hand through his hair as he stood still, looking at where the glass wall could've been. After what he had done, he had expected Y/N to trap him again, but yet she didn't...

Does she want me to put on the suit? What is she planning? Connor asked no one but himself and looked back, laying his eyes on his suit on the bed.

Also, why did I wake up here? What happened? Connor started trying to remember what had happened the day before, he knew they had left for the trip and that he had put his LED on while on the trip. He also remembered that he got shot, right above his biocomponent.

At that memory, Connor raised his shirt just slightly to check his wound. It was sealed and it looked normal. His clothes were also clean now and weren't drenched in thirium. He brought his shirt back down and then turned to look at the suit.

What does she want me to do with it? Put it on? Connor's LED flashed yellow. Did she catch up to why I put on the LED?

She's probably angry at me, Connor looked away from the suit. He started to get just a little bit tense. The thought of an angry Y/N didn't sound appealing. He's seen her angry before and he didn't really mind, but now...it seems to be different.