Connor x Reader Imagines

Machine! Connor X F reader part 2

You started to panic, "Connor? Are you-" without finishing your sentence, Connor suddenly collapsed into you, he was breathing heavily. You panicked.

What are you supposed to do?

Quickly, you grabbed Connor and layed him down on the sofa, his hand was still gripping tightly onto yours, no intention of letting it go. His eyes closed tightly.

You were trying your best to comfort Connor. You kept talking to him, telling him to relax as much as he could.

"Connor, I need to to listen to me.. Conner, hey! Stay with me" you said worriedly whilst shaking him.

After 5 minutes of agonizing pain, Connor opened his eyes, his grip loosening on your wrist. Slowly he sighed.

"lieutenant Y/N," Connor started, "I have to tell you something. It may not sound pleasant, but I need you to hear me out" Connors voice seemed so soft, it almost calmed you down. You nodded at Connor, telling him to go forward and say what was needed.

"after you left the job, I was assigned to lieutenant Hank. We went out on a case to investigate a murder scene. We thought the suspect had ran away, but they didn't; they were still in the building. That day my sensors weren't working normally so I couldn't detect them; when we found the suspect, she tried to inject something into me, I managed to avoid it. We caught her and brought her into the investigation room. She was then put into a cell," Connor stated, you didn't know where he was going with this, but you waited for him to carry on.

"when the case was solved, I went out for a walk with lieutenant Hank. We walked past an ally way when someone jumped behind me, grabbing my neck. I fought back as much as I could - they had knives," when he stopped talking to take a breath - not that he needed to but for some reason, he was acting more humanly then before; your heart started to bear faster, an unsettling feeling settled inside your gut.

"At one point I wasn't quick enough to avoid a hit, whilst recovering, I felt liquid seep into me. I identified it to be 'Richin'. It's one of the most deadly liquid an android could receive; it kills androids slowly, taking 3 - 4 days," Connor continued. You let out a horrible gasp, you felt dreadful, you wanted to hold Connor, you wanted to show him the world - but that would be impossible. Slowly fat tears started to make their way down your face.

Getting enough courage and preparing for what was about to come, you shakily asked "ho- how many days has it bee- been, Connor?"

"2"

You let a strangled cry, there was no way this was happening, this can't be true - yet seeing the pain that Connor was in told you otherwise.

"no, Connor, th- there has to be- to be a way, you can't- I'll call the hos--" as you were reaching to grab your phone, Connor took your hand gently. He coughed.

"there's no need for that lieutenant Y/N, it's far too late to do anything. The hospital won't be able to help me eith--"

"Connor shut up! There has to be a way, ju- just hold on" you cried, you gripped his hand tightly, laying your head on his stomach. "There has to be some- something" you whispered.

"the reason I came to you lieutenant Y/N was because you were right" Connor said, his other hand gently going towards your hair.

Sobbing loudly you asked, "wh- what do yo- you mean"

"emotions. I feel them" he said softly. Shocked you look up at him, 'I don't believe this' you thought. Slowly, Connor gave out an awkward smile, it was cute - you wanted to hug him, congratulate him. But now's not the time to feel happy, your beating heart was reminding you of what was going on.

"Connor don't joke like th-"

"I'm not joking lieutenant Y/N" Connor said cutting you off. Bewildered, you look at Connor, tears not stopping. Of course you were happy, but it was not going to last. Connors hand slowly reached up towards your face; he gently touched it, feeling your tears - curious, he bought his hand back to his mouth to try and analyse what that wet substance was.

Chuckling you said "you're still the same as always Connor. They're tears. No need for you to analyse that". You didn't want to accept the truth, you wanted this to be a sick joke. Connor was dying Infront of you and you can't do anything to help him. You slowly lowered you head towards his chest, and layed still. The shifting of gears was loud against your ear, you would hear them stop, then start again - sometimes stop for a full minute.

That night, you told Connor everything about the world, different foods, drinks, cultures. He seemed to like the idea of traveling, you'd smile at that and imagine being with him. You told him countless of times how much you loved him, your heart beating every time he said "I know". You wanted him to say it back, you wanted to hear him say your name without 'lieutenant' in front of it. You wanted to kiss him, cuddle, watch cringey movies together.

As you tried to keep your eyes open, Connor encouraged you to sleep, you protested saying you want to be there for him till the end. His hand slowly went into your hair, caressing it - this almost feels surreal. As you closed your eyes, Connor scanned you for the last time, making sure you were asleep. His movements slowed down.

"Y/N," Connor started, slowly withdrawing his hand from your hair. He laid his head back, and looked up at the ceiling, his gears are rapidly working inside him - they were slowly freezing, he felt his end.

"I love you" were his last words.

His unblinking eyes dull once again, mouth slightly parted.

He was gone. Forever.

A/N: WOOOO guys, you won't believe what happened, right, so I was half way done with this story, and when I saved my work, Tumblr lagged... It fckin lagged! I looked at my draft to see if my work was saved, and it wasn't! I literally had to rewrite everything again, hence why it took so long. Please don't hate me, this is an angst story, I hope you enjoyed!

Also guys, if you enjoyed this, please let me know. For the next story, I will be writing a Fluffy Connor X Reader, but like I said before, I will be posting it on my Tumblr first.

Peace ✌