The next morning Y/n woke up and everything was back in its place except that the bottom drawer of her desk was open. She remembered what had happened the previous night and blushed a deep red. She quickly got up and went to the kitchen, Hank was sitting down on the table already dressed having some coffee.
"Hey dad, you want breakfast?"
"Sure honey, you can make anything I'm not picky."
Y/n smiled tied up her hair and washed her hands, she decided to make some scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancakes for herself and Hank.
"Hey dad I'm going to work at around 4pm that okay?"
"What for?"
"I'm going to my 'happy place' you know"
Y/n's happy place was jericho, but she didn't know what was in the ships just that Markus and her use to run away from parties to go there and they use to spend hours running around and playing like children.
"Sure thing honey, but no later than 4pm. You know how angry the capitain was when you came to work later than that."
"I promise I wont take any more than 4pm."
Hank nodded and Y/n went to her room to get dressed
~That's the outfit, it's november so it's cold~
Y/n headed out and with the best of her abilities she got there, it took her about an hour to actually get to Jericho, it's more hidden then what she remembered.
When she got up the stairs she didn't go anywhere else she just sat on the ledge and watched the sky as she softly cried to herself. She was an emotional wreck, with what happened the previous night and missing one of her bestfrieds Markus she just wanted to stay there and leave her life behind her. She was just listening to the breeze with her eyes closed until she heard movement behind her, she didn't think anyone followed her so she hid next to the doorway and pulled out her gun. When the man went through the doorway she pointed her gun at him.
"Put your hands in the air" Y/n yelled at the man.
"Wait wait wait don't shoot" The man said. Markus noticed that she had been crying. Y/n then took a good look at the man's face.
"Wa-wait what, you were dead! They told me you died!" She was crying and decided to put her gun down. She didn't know what to feel she was shocked she didn't know what to say or do. Markus' expression soften and he hugged Y/n tightly.
"You know I kept comming back here hoping to find you here one day, I knew that job of yours would make you come here eventually." Markus giggled.
"B-but how?"
"How am I alive?" Markus asked, Y/n nodded.
"Well Y/n I thought I was dead, but I got reactivated in this big junkyard, my eye, legs, ear, and my thirium pump were all damaged, I had to scavenge all over the place for new parts and one of the androids that was there trusted me with the key for Jericho even thought you know we've been here before."
"The key to Jericho? It's just an abandoned ship."
"Well you'd be surprised because it isn't, it's full of runaway androids and broken androids."
"Wait what? you mean the androids I've been busting my ass to find?"
"Wait, what do you mean?" Markus got worried.
"I was assinged the biggest case ever, all the runaways, the deviants, I'm sorry, but some of these are murders."
"I-I shouldn't have said anything" Markus started turning around to run.
"Markus wait, I'm sorry, okay? You got me against the wall here."
"What why, just say you didn't see anything."
"Markus I could loose my job, people are dead it's also unfair for me."
"Listen you didn't hear or see anything, okay?"
"I'll try, but I work with the deviant hunter, you know android prototype, but I'm starting to notice deviant behavior."
"He may be faking it."
"Listen Markus I know he isn't"
"How could you know that?"
"Because he loves me okay!?" Y/n blurted out without realizing it.
"Y/n what the hell are you talking about, I don't think he's capable of love."
"I know he is, we have done things and not only that, but he let some Traci bots go, he chose empathy becase they loved each other."
"Wait were they a short haired Traci and a blue haired Traci?"
"Yes, did they get here safely?"
"Yes, yes they did."
"Markus I feel trapped, I'm in the middle of a war and I can't choose a side I'm just stuck. I'm a cyborg Markus a fucking cyborg, I have a human dad, an android lover a human bestfriend, an android bestfriend man, this war is going to happen and I can't choose sides."
"I-I never knew you felt that way, I'm sorry."
"Listen let's meet up tomorrow night I have to go to work."
"I'll be waiting then."
Y/n left and got in her car to head to work. She had constant toughts going through her head. She was listening to music trying not to think about her issues. She drove and drove and tried to ignore her thoughts, she was crying, her phone ringed; It was Alberto.
"Hey Y/n are you okay?" Alberto asked cause he heard a sob.
"To be honest with you, no, there's a war coming and I'm stuck right in the middle, I just can't handle this shit anymore."
"Woah wait wait wait a war, girl get to work we can talk overthere."
"I-I'll meet you there then." Y/n said to Alberto before parking in the station.
Y/n got to work and met with Alberto at her desk.
"What war, what were you talking about?"
"I went to my happy place you kniw the boat yard and I found Markus there, I thought he was dead."
"Wait he's alive?"
"Yes and he told me the location of all of the androids I've been looking for, but its betray this job or one of my bestfriends, and I don't know what to do."
"In my opinion this job isn't worth your friendship so like the monkeys you didn't hear, see, or say anything." Alberto reassured Y/n.
"This war though, there's going to be a war between humans and androids, we can't prevent it." Y/n was worried.
"I knew this, but I kept denying it to myself, the best thing we can do is brace ourself because when it goes down shit will hit the fan Y/n."
"I know Alberto, but anyways Connor and I, I love him and I feel like he loves me back, but he's not ready to admit it."
"Honey please I can tell from a mile away."
Y/n blushed a deep red, Connor then walked in the office with Hank.
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FanfictionName: Y/n Anderson DOB: Y/m Y/d 2013 Status: Alive. Half android.(Cyborg) DOD: Not yet deceased Social Status: Single Father: Hank Anderson DOB: September 6, 1985 Status: Alive DOD: Not yet deceased Social Status: Divorced Mother: Y/M/N Y/M/L DOB:...