[Detroit become human] Connor × Hank One shots

×Don't Leave Me Alone× •2•

Story idea- Gotta post this 2sec after the last one
Reques?- Naw
Type- Angst/Fluff
Words- 803 Words

~Last Chapter~

Connor thought he had it all right, Before a gun shot echoed in the house and a strangled yell camd from a man in front of him as he doubled down to the floor clutching his stomach

((3rd person))

Connor ran quickly to Hank as he coughed, Connor couldn't handle seeing Hank like this he quickly moved him over to a wall as he tried to figure out what to do “H..Hank I'm so sorry I should have been looking out, you shouldn't have gotten shot!” Connor yelled as he covered his mouth as he cried softly

Seeing Hank put on a weak smile “Connor, don't worry you tried your best. Can you just kill that fucking Android that shot me?” Hank said as he shakly handed Connor the gun, Connor looked down at it before nodding

He heard the sound of glass crunching under someone's foot behind him, he stood up from his crouched position by hand and pointed the gun in the middle of the Android's eyes, Connors own eyes void of emotion at this time, dark and cold and he pulled the trigger hearing the Android's body hit the floor

Connor dropped the gun he was holding and looked back at Hank “Oh... Oh god Hank what are we going to do? How do I help” he asked as he sat back next to the man moveing his head to rest on his lap

Hank hissed in pain as he was moved but didn't mind since the Android's lap was softer then a wall “Connor, don't worry about now. Even if I die you can still work you have noting to worry about” he said in a broken voice

“H-hank, you don't get it, you can't leave me your all that I've had to make me happy, I don't want to you to leave, you can't leave me here alone please” Connor mumbled please over and over again as he began to feel tears falling from his face, he moved his hand over to Hanks and held it hopeing his pulse won't go down “Please don't go...” he whispered

Hank let out another horrible Yelp of pain as he saw his vision getting darker ,“You.. you know, I'll miss” Hank took a breath as it was getting harder to breath “Ill miss you Connor”, Connor hated those words, hated what had happened, hated that the grip on his hand was getting weaker, he had already called for an ambulance but they where too slow

He didn't want it to be over like this “Dont Leave Me Alone” Connor yelled as he held onto Hank with a tight hug “Please don't leave me alone” Connor was to busy mumbling the words withing Hank was never shot that he didn't hear the paramedics come in to the house untill he was told to let go of Hank

He looked at the eyes filled with tears, filled with the look of regret and worry “Where are you takeing him?” he questioned as he followed the people with Hank “We are takeing him to the hospital of course”

Connor felt a thread of hope “Can I come with you please?” Connor asked as he ran after them, the moved there hands to the the back of the ambulance so Connor can get inside. Once the doors where shut the vehicle was speeding down the road the entire time Connor kept his eyes on Hank, cold almost lifeless Hank

After a while the ambulance stopped and the doors where flung open doctors and nurses takeing Hank out and into the hospital, checking his blood, breathing, and everything else all well Connor worriedly ran behind them before getting stopped and asked to sit in the waiting room

“You don't understand miss I can't stay here I need to see him, I probably I wouldn't mess with anything in the operating room!” Connor yelled quietly as he as told no once more, he turnd back to the room with a glare as he passed back and forth for what seemed like hours

Hour one
Hour two
Hour three
Hour four
Hour five

Waiting and waiting with no response before being informed seven hours later that he was out of surgery and perfectly fine to go visit now, Connor thanked the nurse who was still coverd in blood form the surgery

He got the room number and practly ran to Hanks room, he opened the door quietly and walked in, it was cold and empty except for the heart monitor and the bed that layed in the middle of the room “Hank...” Connor spoke under his breath as he walked over to him

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To be continued