"Dad! I don't need someone to protect me! I'm already 22, I can take care of myself!" I said."What if you get hurt? Huh?" He spoke back.
My dad is being pretty overprotective. Yes, Lt. Hank Anderson is my father. I do understand why he's being overprotective. There had been lot's of murders these past few days, that's the reason why, and also the reason why he's leaving for a month, going to another part of the country because of all this murder shit. But i'm 22 already, an adult. I'm not a child anymore that needs someone to take care of them just to be safe.
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "That's what I thought. I'll send him over around 12." He said as he continued to carry his bags at the back of the car.
I sighed, and continued helping him with his bags. "Wait. It's a he?" I stopped at my tracks.
"Well yeah, I trust him enough to let him take care of you." He replied, and stopped. "But if he does something stupid, give me a ring, i'll take care of it." He continued.
"Who is he?" I asked.
"He's my partner in investigating cases, Connor." He replied.
"Is he... the one who 'puts evidences in their mouth'?" I said, "I heard you talking on the phone the other day..."
flashback;
I just got home from a night out with my friends, and heard dad practically yelling over the phone?"Jesus christ Connor! Didn't I told you to not put anymore evidences in your mouth?"
I ignored him and continued to go upstairs to my room. I'll greet him later.
present;
"Well... yeah... he is, he'll be staying at the guest room." He replied. He looked at his watch. "Well looks like I have to go now." He said. He hopped in the car and slid the widow down."Stay safe dad." I waved goodbye.
"You take care of yourself even if I sent someone to look over you okay? And don't get too sassy with Connor." He replied.
I chuckled. "I'm not sure about that." I replied, as he drove of.
; 11:25am ;
So what to do now? Maybe I will just do some internet browsing while I wait for this so called "Connor" person.
I locked the front door and went upstairs. Sumo is lying down on my bed. I sat down beside him and stroked his fur. I opened my laptop and began browsing. I decided to watch my favorite movie, (f/m).
; 11:59:59am ;
The doorbell rang, Connor must be here. I paused the movie and rushed downstairs to open the door. I was greeted by a guy with dark brown hair. I looked at the side of his eyes and noticed the familiar blue circle. A fucking android. Why would my dad send me a plastic asshole? He knows I hate em'.
"My name is Connor."
"Model RK800, serial number 313 248 317. Nice to meet you." The android greeted. He scanned me for a second. "(Y/N) Anderson, the daughter of Lieutenant Hank Anderson."
I rolled my eyes. "Don't need to remind me fucking Ken doll. And do I really need to know all of that?" I spat.
"It might be beneficial for you in the future." He said smiling. "Lieutenant sent me over to take care of you."
"I don't need someone to take care of me." I said and went upstairs as he followed me. I stopped at my tracks and turned to him. "Will you stop following me?"
"I am not allowed to do that (Y/N), Lieutenant ordered me to look after you." He replied.
I groaned. "Fine." I continued going to my room and sat again at my bed. I continued watching the movie.
; 1:30pm ;
I just finished watching (F/M). I peeked outside the door. Where did that freaking android go? Meh whatever. I went back in and saw the plastic behind my door. He was there the whole time.
I jumped a bit. "Jesus christ Connor. You startled me!" I said.
"I'm sorry for startling you (Y/N)." Connor replied. "I wish for it to not happen again."
"What are you doing just standing there? Go do something else!" I said.
"As you wish." He still stood there and took out a coin and did some coin tricks with it?
I rolled my eyes. "Now what are you doing?"
"I am doing a coin calibration trick." Connor continued.
"Say what now?"
How am I going to deal with this for a month?
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