Change (A Connor x Reader story based on Detroit Become Human)

Chapter Four

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NOV 6TH, 2038
PM 03:37:08

They pulled over to the address from the report and told the people working in the vicinity that they were here to investigate. It was easy for them to get access to the building and as they took the elevator Connor made a report while Y/n checked her gear to make sure nothing was out of place.

"Connor?"

Y/n called out and Connor's eyes opened to find Y/n in front of him, slightly leaning towards him while she observed his current state.

"I'm sorry, I was making a report to CyberLife."

"You done? We're here."

"Yes, I'm done."

The two walked out of the elevator and headed towards the door where the reported deviant was seen. They had already exchanged intel on the way so Y/n was already well informed of the report and the situation.

"So you're telling me all it takes is a simple thought to make your report?"

"It's a bit more complex than that, but yes. In general, my way of forming a report could be the equivalent of a human's thought process as it is sorting out information but, the difference is, I can send and share my report instantly."

"Wow, that would be so much easier than having to manually type everything down."

"I could help you with any reports you would need to do in the future to make it easier for you."

"Nah, it's fine. I sort of like the mundane feeling making reports give me. It's surreal in a way."

Their short chat ended when they reached the front of the door where Y/n stood to the side to let Connor take the lead.

Connor knock politely yet there was no answer, he looked at Y/n and she gave him a nod to signal trying louder this time.

"Anybody home? Open up! Detroit Police!"

There was an audible sound of something falling from inside the room and Y/n was quick to draw her gun.

"Get behind me."

"Got it."

Y/n positioned herself in front of the door and kicked it opened. It was easy to break seeing as it was an old door. She proceeds to sweep the area, careful with every step and making sure her senses stayed sharp.

Connor followed Y/n as she checked each room in the hall and when they reached the last door Y/n kicked it down again but, this time around, a flock of birds flew out of the door making Y/n lose her balance. He had been standing behind her which made It easy for him to catch her and helping her stabilize herself.

"Thanks. Damn birds almost made me shoot," Connor saw her cringe before continuing on.

The entire room was filled with birds and, upon further inspection, the roof lacks a proper ceiling making it perfect for the birds to nest too. Y/n opened up a window in hopes to somewhat ventilate the area.

"Oh God, this place stinks. The things they never teach you in crime school, how to handle a bird situation."

Connor and Y/n proceeded with their investigation, Connor went to investigate the bathroom and the area outside of it while Y/n stuck close to the window.

"R.T. Probably initials."

"He put his initials on his jacket? That is so cute... I mean had it not been in this situation."

Y/n looked around and saw a poster of Urban Farms Detroit on the wall, she looked at it a bit more and saw that a corner had been recently moved. She rips it off and sees a broken wall and a small notebook hidden behind it. She opens it and saw a code that she hadn't encountered.