A collection of oneshots and drabbles based on the wonderful game Detroit: Become Human
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It was late, the sky outside a dark shade of blue. Your breath came in front of you in the form of a cloud with each and every puff. You were sat off to the side, hands in your lap, watching anxiously as the four androids stood in total silence. Josh paced back and forth, eyes trained on the floor. Markus stood, motionless and with his arms crossed, his gaze scanning through the large window of the abandoned captains quarters. North had her hands on her hips, conflict etched in every feature of her face. Simon was standing with his hands folded behind him, glancing between his three friends with uncertainty. You knew that below you, hundreds of androids were hidden away in Jericho's hold. Things had never looked better for the deviants, but at the same time everything was so much worse. For too long now, the five of you had been sitting here in the darkness, thoughts devouring your brains, both human and artificial. The silence didn't allow any help in pushing the negative thoughts away- at least, not until, after what seemed like forever, Josh spoke up to shatter the dreadful silence.
"We're short on blue blood and biocomponents. Our wounded are shutting down and there's nothing we can do!" he was hopeless, his eyes darting around the room. Every face they seemed to land on seemed to drive him further and further into despair as he realized every one else was just as... afraid, as he was.
"President Warren is saying we're a threat to national security and we need to be exterminated." his voice surprisingly stead, Simon spoke, clasping his hands in front of him and taking a few steps forwards. He looked so scared, and you didn't blame him. You were scared too. Scared that other humans would remain stupid and blind, despite how peaceful the deviants had been so far.
