Hi!

So, i created this fanfic. YES, it is a fanfic, i'm currently working on. This chapter is what happened after all (meaning i want to show you, reader, what happened until got to this point, so please read what happened until this! I will post quick! (or try at least) MEANING THIS IS NOT THE END! There will be more after this part. This isn't rated M for mistaken.) because it just couldn't stop replaying it in my head, and i'm on college exams! So i had to write it. Here's some things before you read:

-English is not my first language, i'm sorry if you see any kind of error.

-I felt bad that Markus got North but Connor didn't got anyone, and he deserved it! So here it is, my OC.

-Also, i tried to implement the game mechanics into the fanfic.

-And Lythia is spelled as LY-DIA.

Hope you enjoy it!

Lythia – CONFUSED

Rain pours onto Connor's jacket. He's static. He can't move duo to… fear. Something he didn't knew what it was, yet, there he was, still, at Lythia's house. The brown wavy hair girl he was so intrigued by. That skinny yet no-so-skinny woman he was debated about. Last week, all she has done was talking with him. Not a single minute was spent without him hearing her voice, something he was getting used to. And enjoying it. He was really enjoying it hearing her voice, her calm voice, that made him laugh. Made him genuinely happy, for the first time since his…well, existence, he never felt what Lythia has brought to him. Happiness.

Then, it stopped. Gradually, she was shoving him away. He didn't understand why. He wasn't doing anything she didn't like it. He was being polite to her, even brought her some flowers he saw on the way to the police station, she even got red. Connor knew she liked it, so, why did she get red?

He was on a mission. He found Jericho, so why wasn't he there?

He just couldn't do it. Not until he knew what he did wrong to Lythia. He didn't understand. She was the only one… he couldn't read.

As he was moving into her door, thoughts came to his "electrical" brain. What if she resigned from Detroit police and wanted to shove away everyone she knew? That can't be it. He would knew. They would have told him, and Hank, that she was out of team. What if she just… didn't want to hang out with Connor? If that's it, then why? He was confused. And he is an android. A highly intelligent, never confused, android, and now, he just didn't knew what to do.

He got to Lythia's house. What if she wasn't at her house? Her lights are on. He could hear her television, and her car was on her parking garage. She must be home.

As Connor raises his arm, he stops, again. «What if she's with… someone else? ». He shocks his head almost immediately, he's an android. He doesn't have feelings, he can only simulate them, not feeling them. Right?

He knocks. "Lythia?" No answer. "Lythia? It's me, Connor." Again, no answer. He tries to turn the door handle, but it's stuck. She closes her door every single night. «I close my door with three locks, I fear the night. It's at night that bad things happen, you know? Not one thing has happened at night that made me say it: Maybe it's not that bad at night. » She constantly repeated that to him.

Connor analyses all the possibilities to enter her house. Not even one pop out from her door. Maybe her window? As he moves away from her door, he tries to go to the back of the house, but she has a fence, and obviously, the door is shouted. But this one he can smash it. Or maybe climbing it.

He didn't want to ruin her fence, so he decided that the best way was to climb it. As he climbs the door, he managed to stay straight and continue to find a way to enter her house, he just didn't want to destroy anything, that would probably make her more angry that she was right now. He found a window, a big one, but it was locked. Again, he didn't want to ruin anything from her, so he had to find anything else. As he analyses her house, he sees a small window on the floor above. Problem? He had to climb something to reach there. Connor searches something, anything that he could use to climb the roof, and he spots two things he can use. There's a vase, but that's probably risky, but that way he can reach it quicker if he runs and jumps from it. And there's some cracks and fissures on her wall's, that maybe he can use it to climb it, it will be safer, but way slowly. So, since he's in hurry, he chooses to jump from the vase, and made it to the roof, but almost fell, but he made it just in time. He was kind of admired at how she didn't hear him.

The android managed to open the window, she maybe didn't think that anyone would climb her roof, since she's a cop. The window got him to… her room. It was… blank. There was no decoration besides a bed, a drawer, her closet, and some books inside. It made Connor confused. She was such a happy person, how could someone that was always smiling having such… empty room? But there was something worse that a blank room. No Lythia. She wasn't at her room, then, where she is? Her bathroom door was open, so she wasn't there, but he wanted to explore her house, after all, he never visited her. As he turns on the lights, he has the same feeling from her room. Blank. No decoration, anything. Just the normal stuff in a bathroom, but anyway, he decided to analyze it, maybe he would find anything that he missed at naked eye. He spots a open bottle of medicine, a sleeping medicine, but it was empty. «But she's not sleeping here…» He thought. He was getting worried. His circle got yellow, a dark yellow, almost red. He was getting suspicious. As he's looking around, he spots some blood. He squats down to taste the blood. It's her. Now his circle…was red.

"Lythia?" No answer. "Lythia! It's me Connor!" Again, no answer.

Connor decided to make his way down to the first floor, maybe she's at her couch? She said one time that she falls asleep fast on her couch. Maybe that's why she didn't heard him.

He walks down her stairs, and immediately he senses danger. Something wasn't right. He knows it.

As his climbing down faster, he sees a part of her hair. Her wavy hair on the floor, just across her kitchen.

"Lythia!"

Connor sees what he never wanted to see it. His Lythia just lying on the floor. Wait, his?

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"Lythia! It's Connor! Please wake up!"

He starts analyzing it. She's passed out. She toke too many pills but not too many that she would kill herself. Connor's circle got yellow, he was relieved, but still scared and confused as why did she passed out at her kitchen? As he's thinking a way to wake her up, he's seeing her face. «She's beautiful, why wasn't she taken? For a human, she was extremely gorgeous. Why am I feeling this? I can't… feel…this. »

He could slap her, the way he did it to Hank? No, she wouldn't like, and Connor didn't want to slap her. As he's analyzing her, he spots the blood's origin. She cut herself in her hand, it wasn't bad, but he needed to patch it. There was only one way.

He grabbed her gently, he could smell her scent, made him nervous, somehow. He placed her debonairly at the sofa, she will wake up. Jericho can wait, but Lythia couldn't.

35 minutes later

"What?..."

"Lythia! You're wake! I was so…"

"So?"

"Worried…"

"You're an android. You don't feel anything. You simulate emotions."

«How did she… Wait… I said that to Hank. How…»

Lythia gets out of the sofa but stops and falls again.

"Hey hey." He grabs her arm. "Are you ok?"

"I'm fine Connor."

Lythia was being brusque. She never did that. She was never like that to Connor, in fact, she was always polite, nice, and… lovely.

"Lythia… What's going on?"

"Nothing Connor. How did you enter my house? I locked everything." She got her strength back and got up the sofa and right to the kitchen to get some water. "You left your bedroom window open. I was worried.

"Again, you don't feel an…"

"Yes, I do!"

Now was Lythia's turn to be surprised. Connor never treated her like that. It only made her realize that... she was right. He was only a robot. An android. Nothing more. He was just done with her bullshit. She was indeed being brusque with Connor, but she had a good reason. At least she thought.

Lythia- TENSE

"I'm going to the bathroom. Make yourself at home."

Connor was annoyed. How could such a nice person treat him like that? What was wrong with her?

"Sure." Responded Connor.

As Lythia makes her way to the bathroom, Connor sees a book at the table. Has a lock, but it was open. Should he open it? He was curious as to why was she treating him like garbage, ever since that night where Hank almost shot him, after that, she didn't talk to him, in fact, she even tried avoiding him. Connor never understood why, but he needed answers.

He chooses to open the book, and flick through to the last page. He knew he was doing something that could potentially damage forever their relationship, but he needed answers. And now.

"I was right.

Connor is an Android. He can't feel anything. He can only simulate emotions. Why did I think that… that there was something going on between us? Why and how did I fall for a fucking android?

Almost all of the squad wanted to date me, yet, I didn't want anything with them. I wanted to be with Connor. I wanted to talk with him, getting to know him, making him fall for me.

I saw all the protestors. All the marches. They are alive. They feel emotions. So… why doesn't Connor? Why can't he fall for me the way I fell for him?

Lythia stop. He's an android. You can't love an android. You can't. You need to forget him.

Why?"

"She…"

Connor was shock. Lythia… loved him? His circle got red. She loved him. «She loves me. She likes me. But… I'm an…android…I can't feel emotions. Can I?

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Connor heard the bathroom door, and immediately put the book at her table the way it was, she would never see it. She's… red. Her eyes are…red. Was she…crying?

"Lythia?"

"What do you want?" She made her way to the kitchen counter, not looking at him.

"Were you crying?"

"No." She stopped. Clutched at the kitchen counter, her head in her hands. Her hand had dried blood. Connor got up.

"Let me see your hand."

"I told you…"

"And I don't care, let me see your hand."

She raises her head and stretches her hand to him. He touches her skin, something that made him shiver, somehow.

"Do you have some kind of bandage?"

"No."

"You're a cop, and you don't have any medical stuff?"

"I avoid getting hurt." She was smiling. She was beautiful. She is beautiful.

Lythia- CONFUSED

Connor didn't take a second as he rips part of his shirt. She was more important than that. He could ask Cyberlife for an additional shirt. He patches her hand and notices her looking at him. Smiling.

Lythia- REALLY CONFUSED

"There. You should take care of your wound. It's not bad, but you should be more careful. How did you cut your hand?"

"I… don't know. I took some pills to make me fall asleep, and after that, I blacked out."

"Why? Can't you sleep?"

"I can."

"Then why?"

Lythia stares at Connor, inches before his face. Next thing you know, she kisses him. His mouth was cold but felt…human. The kiss lasts for three seconds, as she pulls her face, embarrassed.

"Because of you, Connor. I know you read my diary. I'm a cop. Do you really think that I wouldn't know?"

Connor stood there. He just couldn't move. He was still in shock. «She…kissed me…»

"I have feelings for you Connor, feelings I can't explain. I know you're an Android, but you felt more human than humans itself, I just couldn't help myself fall for you. And I tried to make you…fall for me. It's stupid, I know…"

"It's not."

"But, I tried it. I wanted you to love me the way I love you. But then…" Lythia continues despise being interrupted. She lowers her head, hiding her tear falling down her cheek. Connor puts his hand on her face and forces her to look at him.

Now, Connor was the one kissing Lythia. He needed to make sure he was feeling something for her. He knew he felt something for her, he just couldn't understand what was. Now. He knew. He, an android, felt love for a human. "Connor…"

"Please continue."

Connor continues to hold her face with his hands, making her look directly at him.

"I heard you saying to Hank that… androids only simulate human emotions… So, I knew that you didn't felt anything for me. You were just…simulating."

"Lythia look at me." She looks. "I'm an Android. A RK800. Conceived to only help and assist missions on Detroit Police. Yet, you had to ruin my program. You made me feel human. Your laugh was the only thing I wanted to look for, I wanted to complete my missions, but you were interfering. You being nice, you helping me and protecting me, you were interfering with my mission…"

Lythia was crying.

"But I'm glad… you did. For the first time, I felt what those Traci's felt. Love."

"You don't…"

"I do."

"Connor, you can't. You can't feel, if you do, you can become deviant. Connor I can't allow you to become what you weren't designed to it. I am the selfish one, i'm only thinking about myself and not you. Don't do this Connor. You will find Jericho. Your mission is to find the deviant leader. You can... be deactivated."

"At least it's for a good reason."

Connor kisses Lythia again, he couldn't stop himself, like he was some horny teenager, he was absorbed with her scent. Her lips.

"I came here to tell you I actually found Jericho."

"Then… What are you waiting for?"

"Jericho can wait. We can't."

We can't.

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Lythia- LOVER