Gavin Reed's daughter, (Y/N)Reed

Chapter 1

Third person POV

Detroit was a bit miserable, as it usually is. The police department was busy as usual. Everyone doing their jobs, apart from one certain person...

Detective Gavin Reed. His desk a mess with lots of paperwork everywhere, a coffee sitting there, waiting to be used, his computer screen off, ear phones in his ears and his face was on the desk

"REED! My office!" Fowler shouts. Reed groans, takes his earphones out and walks up to him

"So Reed, as to help you with your cases you are put on, here is the RK900, Colin. The newest model that has took over the Rk800 Connor" The android stands by Fowler, with his hands behind his back

"You have got to be kidding me Fowler, for fuck sake I don't need a plastic prick of my own!" Gavin shouts, clearly not impressed

"Shut it Reed, you need Colin to help you as you don't do enough anyway without anyone making you. If you don't like it, hand in your badge, or do as you are supposed to do!"

Gavin growls and walks out of the office, Colin following after him. Gavin sits back down to his desk. Colin looks at his desk and scans it, he finds a picture with Gavin and two more women with each other, looking happy

Gavin notices and hides the picture by putting it face down. "Who were so women with you on the photo?" He asks

"It doesn't fucking matter, why don't you just leave me alone tin can" Gavin moans as he takes a sip of his coffee

"I'm afraid I cannot do that detective, my instructions stimulate that I have to accompany you, no matter what" Colin explains

"Well I don't want you here so just fuck off and leave me alone"

"As I said before Detective Reed, I cannot, sorry to disappoint you" Gavin sighs as he gives up

"F-Fine, just don't talk to me will ya?"

"Sure thing"

"Sure thing," Gavin copies in a mimicking tone

This would make his job a whole lot worse