Cheater

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Conan's POV

"Connor! Why the fuck would you say that?!"

"Fowler knows who did it! It would have been stupid not to tell them who it was! And besides, he's just gonna give the case to some dumbass who'll just leave it unsolved like the last eight cases!"

Connor calmed down quickly but I was still furious. Not with him, but with my excuse of a human being aunt. I hated her for what she did. And is still doing.

"You know what? C'mon Connor we're leaving!" Connor instantly regretted saying anything about our aunt because he knows I'm not over our parents death.

"Conan I-"

"Don't Connor. Just don't." I can't handle this any longer.

I grab a chair and slam it against the wall!

"Sir, we're going to have to ask you to leave."

"Fine! But you guys have fun with this case. Try to do better than the other 8 people who couldn't find her!"

                            ~In the car~

"Conan, I know that was a sensitive topic and I know I shouldn't have said anything but I just couldn't handle it anymore! I'm sorry!" He looked like he was on the verge of tears.

"It's fine, Con. Can we just be quiet until we get to my place?" He replied with a quick nod and we didn't speak until he dropped me off at my place.

"Bye Conan."

"Yeah," I didn't want my brother to be sad but I'm too angry to think about that. I'm such an awful brother.

                             ~At home~

I walk in my apartment and I find my place a total mess. Why did this have to happen tonight of all days?!

"Coney!" I cringe at the nickname.

"Hey baby, what are you still doing here? I thought you would be home now." I glance at the clock that says 4:20 AM

Ha! But that's not the point.

"Well since I'm your girlfriend and you had food over her I figured I could invite some of my guy friends over and we could hang out."

Is she serious? Oh fuck I better check my bed.

I run to my bedroom ignoring the 4 guys sitting on my couch. I look to see that my bed was a lot messier than it was before I left.

I look under the sheets and see, eww! I grab my gun from it's holster and walk to my living room.

"Out! Get the fuck out of my apartment!"

"But baby! We were just getting the party started! You're no fun!"

Is she serious right now?

"You fuck someone in my bed but then you wonder why I want you to leave? You really are stupid. Now get out before I'm forced to shoot! All of you!"

"Fine! I'll leave with my "friends" who are much better in bed by the way."

"Are they? Did you scream their names like you did me?"

She stares at me shocked.

"Didn't think so. You can leave now."

She slams the door shut and I slump down on the couch. It was a relief, really. I didn't want to be with her anyways.

                             *RING RING*

Fowler? He's still up?

"Conan, I know it's late but I've called to tell you that you'll be getting a new partner next week."

Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Why the fuck do I need a partner?! Connor is my partner.

"Official partner," he corrected himself.

"Why do I need a partner?"

"Well, nobody else needed one and I thought since you really need help with your anger issues a partner could help you with that."

"A partner only makes my anger issues worse! Why do I need some stranger who knows nothing about me and probably nothing about being a cop helping me?! Connor is the only partner I want," I say with obvious anger in my voice.

"Conan, it's either this or you loose your job," he says with a click right after.

I throw the whiskey jar that was conveniently sitting on the table in front of me across the room,breaking it.

I obviously couldn't loose my job because this is the best thing I could get in the city of Detroit. Since most are homeless now.

I take a shower still angry that I need a partner.

I lay in my bed angry that I still need a partner.

I go to sleep still angry that I need a partner.













A/N

This chapter kinda escalated quickly but it's my longest one so far so yay!

I have some announcements too.

Started Monday I will be posting about 3 chapters at some point during the week. They might be split between the 7 days or they might just come all together. It depends on my motivation. Okay that is all. Remember the vote and comment if you want to and criticism is welcome! And excuse my grammar mistakes.

Bye my lovely's! ❤️⭕️

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