Detroite: Become Human Fiction.*
A fiction that takes place after the end up the game. The androids are beginning to gain equality, Hank lived, and Connor is a deviant.
Chapter 1: Hold on
Connor approached the street where LT. Anderson lived. He carried a bag in his hand that was filled with things a man his age needed like Vitamins, nutritional food, and pamphlets to various doctors around Detroite. It was a rainy day in Detroite and it seemed to fit the mood of the city. Humans were anxious to hear what congress would say about the Android revolution, and Androids to were still having to be safe for the time being.
Connor didn't know why he still visited the Leutinet, since becoming a deviant he had lost all communication with Amanda and anyone at Cyberlife. He was free and could go be anything he wanted to be. Still, something inside him led him here everyday. Being a deviant meant he realized that he did care for the Leutinet different than how he was programed too.
He stood outside the house and rang the buzzer. He could hear Sumo barking and some stumbling leading up to the door. After a moment the door opened. "Shit, Connor what the fuck are you doing here? Get in here." Anderson grabbed his arm and pulled him inside the house quickly. "I came to bring you something Leutinet. Some items I think you may find useful."
The Leutinet sighed, "The shit in that bag worth your life? You know it's still dangerous for your kind to be out until congress makes a legal decision." Connor smiled, "Don't worry I made sure to take a path that kept me unnoticed." "Anyway, what the fuck is in the bag? Booze I hope."
Connor approached the kitchen table and began to unpack the bag. "Actually I got some things that I think a man of your age would need more. I got you some vitamins, some nutrition bars, and these pamphlets."
"Fucking christ Connor, are you trying to say that I'm notnin good shape, I am aware."
Connor worried he offended the man. "No sir, I just want you to be at your top performance for whatever your next case is. " The man scowled, "What are we, friends now Connor?" Connor smiled, "I'd like to think so Leutinet." "Well if we are going to be friends, you need to call me Hank. None of my friends have ever called me Leutinet. Besides there isn't going to be a next case. I've officially retired. It's time I start the next chapter in my life."
Connor felt sad for Hank, but also relieved for some unknown reason. "Well Hank, I hope I can help you with whatever you decide to do next." Hank looked at him for a moment before responding. "Why the fuck be here Connor? You are free now, you can go anywhere, do anything. Why stay around to continue to serve me?" Connor processed his emotions a moment before responding. "It's simple Hank, throughout the investigation I began to care about you a great deal. You are my first friend I have ever made. The truth is I'm still as lost as I was before I became deviant. This place and you are all I know. I hope I explained that good enough to you Hank."
Hank gave one of his half smiles to Connor. "Okay, I understand that. Well look you might as well stay here, it won't be safe for you to keep crossing town right now. At least I'll also have someone to keep me company besides Sumo. Damn dog just sleeps and farts all day. You can take the room next to mine. It's for guests anyway. I've had a guest, so you should find things neat and clean in there." Connor smiled at Hank "Thank you."