(Nicole's POV)
I saw Connor had came back down and was resting on the couch. "Thank you for helping me." I said with a smile. He looked over at me and said "Of course." Then just closed his eyes. "You ok?" I asked. He didn't respond so I guessed he fell into sleep mode. 'How can he be full of emotion one second then the other he's just cold and empty?' I asked myself. Even though I just got my butt kicked I decided to mess with (Y/n) again. (I guess you could say I never learn my lesson.) I went into her room and carried her outside to the pool. (It May have been snowing while I was doing this. But it wasn't covered in ice!) I tossed her in it. She screamed the loudest I ever think she will scream. I laughed really hard at this I fell on my butt and started crying. "I HATE YOU!" She yelled. I was still laughing because she was struggling to get out.

(Connor's POV)
I was about to fully go into sleep mode until I heard another scream. This one was outside and much louder than Nicole's. I heard running when I saw Nicole come into the living room laughing and (Y/n) shaking and crying really bad while water went everywhere. She was more wet than before. "NICOLE I HATE YOU SO MUCH!" She yelled. Nicole stopped in place catching her breath from laughing when (Y/n) pounced on top of her hitting her. I quickly got up and picked (Y/n) up by her armpits. "(Y/n) calm down." I said quietly trying to make relax again. "SHE THREW ME IN THE POOL!" She yelled tears running down her face. I carried her up to her room and grabbed her some clothes. I went and grabbed a towel then handed it to her. I went outside her room to give her privacy. She came out of her room still shaking pretty badly. She tossed her clothes in the bathroom and turned around still crying. "What happened?" I asked. "She threw me in the pool when I was sleeping Connor!" She shouted a little. I ran a quick scan to see her body temperature.
|body temp: 60% lower than normal|
She was heading to her room until I followed her in. "What do you want?" She asked annoyed, while sitting on her bed. I sat down next to her and grabbed a blanket putting it over her shoulders. "You're body temperature is lower than normal. I'm just trying to warm you up." "W-well I don't need your help!" I grabbed the blanket putting it over me and placed her on my lap turning my heaters on. I covered her back up while holding her. "I-I said I don't need help Connor." She said getting angry. "You need to be in the best health if you're going to be helping us in cases." I stated. "I can take care of myself." She said squirming more. I held her tightly so she wouldn't stand a chance of getting out of my grip. I realized that this is the first time she's talked this much to me. "Why are you talking to me now? When we're at work I'll ask you questions but you'll ignore me." "I don't like to talk but when I'm mad I don't care." She answered honestly. "Then why work in a place where you have to talk to people?" "Because I need a job and I wanted to work with my dad." "Oh." "Yeah." After a moment of silence (Y/n) broke it. "Why are you so clingy if your not a deviant?" She asked her voice full of confusion. "What does that mean?" "It means that one person likes to hold or hug or follow very closely another person or thing a lot. Like you do with me." "Oh. I don't know." "Are you a deviant?" I froze in shock. I have been a deviant for a while after the whole Jericho incident. (I skipped most of the actual story because...
1.) I want my story to be unique
2.) because I haven't watched it for a while so I don't remember what happens
Finally 3.) I'm to lazy to write all the story
That's why.) "Connor?" "Y-yes, I'm a deviant." I said my voice filled with shame. "Don't be ashamed, it's ok." She said in a sweet tone. "Ok. I'm sorry for not telling you." "It's ok, it's not really my business." After a while I realized that (Y/n) was sweating a bit now. "Are you to hot?" I asked concerned. "A little yes." She was getting up and almost fell out of her bed but I caught her just in time. "Thanks." She said with a smile. "You're welcome." "I'm gonna go get some sweet tea." "Ok." I followed her out of her room and sat on the couch again. "Hi (Y/n)." Nicole said. (Y/n) just glared at Nicole with a pretty scary look. She just looked down at her lap then at me when (Y/n) went to the kitchen. "So, how are you Connor?" She asked. "I'm fine, how about you?" "I'm great, even though (Y/N) WON'T STOP BEATING ME UP!" Nicole yelled the last part which I'm guessing is more towards (Y/n) than me. "Well, if you don't want to get hurt than why not stop annoying (Y/n)?" I asked confused. "Because than it won't be fun! Gosh what can't people understand about that?" Nicole asked annoyed. It was mainly her questioning herself but out loud. I looked at my lap not really knowing what to do.

(Your POV)
I went into the kitchen to get some sweet tea (if you don't like sweet tea you can change it.) but I was also hungry. I decided I would have a fruit salad. (FRUIT SALAD YUMMY YUMMY!!!! If you don't know what that's from than we can't be friends.) I got a knife some blueberries, bananas, and strawberries. I got a bowl and set it down. I started to cut the strawberries then after I poured them into the bowl then I got the bananas and started to cut them until I cut my finger pretty deep. "OUCH OUCH OUCH!!!" I yelled. I started to feel tears run down my face cause it hurt so bad. There was blood dripping everywhere. I heard someone run in and it was Connor. I was about to run my finger under water until I felt Connor grab my wrist. "Let me help." He said very concerned. "No I-I got it." I said trying to get Connor to let go. I grabbed his wrist trying to pull mine out from his grip. "I'm going to help you weather you like it or not." He said a bit sternly. He let me go and left to get a med kit. I thought this was my time to clean it myself. I ran upstairs to my bathroom and locked the door.

(Connor's POV)
I walked back out to the kitchen only to see that (Y/n) was gone. I walked to the living room. "Where did (Y/n) go?" I asked Nicole. "She ran upstairs." "Ok, thank you." "No problem." I ran upstairs and heard the water running in the bathroom. I went to open the door but it's locked. "Let me in (Y/n)." "No. I'm fine." "Please." "Fine!" The door finally unlocked showing I'm aloud in. She had her finger in the water I grabbed her wrist gently and put it in front of me. I went to dry it off when she pushed my hand away. I looked up at her. "No, don't touch it. Please don't touch it!" She whined. "I have to so I can help it heal better." I continued to take care of her finger only to realize she was really tense so I looked up at her when I finished to see her biting her arm really hard. "Don't bite yourself." I told her. She had her eyes closed crying a little still. I grabbed her arm and tried pulling it away. She had a pretty good grip on it. "(Y/n) let go now!" I shouted a little. I searched up how to stop someone biting themselves. It showed a lot of kids. I could try to tickle her. 'Odd.' I thought to myself. I started to tickle her, she was giggling and squirming still biting her arm. I smiled a little at her giggles. I tickled her again and she finally let go from laughing so hard. I pulled her into another hug. "Please stop hurting yourself." I said sadly. "Ok." She said.
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A/N: THIS.....SUCKS.....SUPER.....BAD!!!! I hope you guys liked this chapter. I know I skipped a lot but like I said I want my story to be unique. Love ya guys 💗 bye 👋🏻

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