((I can't help it I love the thought of time travel to the 1920's -30's))
((CONNOR POV))————<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
I woke up on the ground to the sound of a gun shot and I got up. My sensors are stumbled up yet with a few system check ups I was up and running.
Last thing I remembered was a deviant chasing case in this barn type workshop. So I should pick up there.
Just as I said that five people ran out of the barn and started to walk away.
"HEY HALT IN THE NAME OF THE DETROIT POLICE DEPARTMENT, RUNNING IT HIGHLY DANGEROUS" I shouted and they all looked at me
"BREAK UP AND DON'T LET THEM GET YOU ALIVE! GOT IT!" I herd a woman yell and she started to walk away as the rest darted away.
I ran out into the street and chased after a figure in the crowd this has to be my target. I rushed past many people and they all Looked at me strangely, they were all in suits with shoulder pads and ties to match, eye liner stockings and tight flapper dresses. Must be a festival. I checked my calandra while running and nothing showed up just static?
My figure turned a Corner and ran into a valley. I herd cop cars. Thank goodness they had my back.
((READER POV))————<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
"Just tell me Ford hunny~ I won't bite unless I have to" I kicked him down with my heel
"I will never tell you!"he ripped him self back up out from under my heel. I glared at my men and they grabbed him by the shoulders.
"It's okay baby, I under stand completely"
I kissed his cheek leaving a red lipstick stain, I cocked back my revolver and it let the red spill from in between his eyes. I patted down his vest and stole the shipment slip I would need for my men.
Me and my men ran out of the dealing barn. With are side of the deal done with, one of the Ford cousins dead yet now, the cops will be on our ass. Great.
"HEY HALT IN THE NAME OF THE DETROIT POLICE DEPARTMENT, RUNNING IT HIGHLY DANGEROUS" I herd a man yell and I felt a cold sweat, shit. He had brown eyes with a dangerous hint to them, I loved it.
"BREAK UP AND DON'T LET THEM GET YOU ALIVE GOT IT!" I yelled and they nodded and split. Leaving me running in my boots down the main Detroit strip. I herd pound foot steps behind me. I pushed past people and turned down my alley way into a bar. Have fun getting me now.
((CONNOR POV))————<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
I ran after her into a bar, and I felt regret slowly take over as I saw her on a bar stool like she was waiting for me. I walked over to the table and drew a gun.
"Mam you have to come with me your in trouble for the help of a deviant!"
She looked at me and popped a a lollipop out of her mouth.
[ANALYSIS:
SUCKERS/candy company/ 1910's-1950's]
"Hunny I need to ask, what In the name of the fresh hell I raise on the daily is a deviant" her words spat venom into my Ears. She put the lollipop back in. She smiled and a the bar that was fill with fellows male and female alike in the same suit jacket that was wrapped around her shoulders, they chuckled.
"A deviant is a rouge android, yet I wouldn't expect some one like you to know that" one of her men came up to me quickly and held me by the collar.
"Hey! That's enough! He obviously doesn't know who he's talking to." we both looked over at her when she raised her voice. She walked up to me with a look of pure irritation. She Took her hand and lowered my gun only to take it from my hand.
Why did I let her do that?! Yet then it clicked
The talk, the amount of cigarette buds on the floor and the looseness and freedom, not knowing what a deviant is.
How did I get in the 1920's?! a hundred and ten years back?!
She took a blade that was stabbed into the bar table and looked at my gun, she popped out the clip and held in her hand and threw the gun to me.
"Here baby, don't worry you don't have to worry about were you point that fucking thing"
She looked at the man holding me and elbowed him hard. He put me down harshly and I fell to the ground.
"I want to talk to you, so get over here" I got up and sat next to her at the bar.
-((READER POV))————<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
He sat next to me and I do have to say he was a work of art, beautiful eyes and a killer voice. Gives me chills in the best way. He put his hands on the table in a gentle manner.
"Who are you?" I asked
"I am Connor or RK800, an android made by cyber-" I put my hand over his mouth, this is bull shit, I stabbed the blade I still had in my possession I between two of his fingers.
"Cut the shit, who are you?" I growled, something in the side of his head flashed a deep red.
I stood up and groaned while pinching the bride of my nose. I pulled out my revolver and clicked the heel back, aiming it at him. He backed up in the seat, and looked scared. Something snapped him out of his 'alley cat' state.
"Just tell me, how in your thick headed skull I should trust what your saying?"
He nodded and lifted up his hand and in only a matter of seconds. His hand turned white, like a freshly poured porcelain doll.
I lowered my gun, he was too damn cute to shoot.
-((CONNOR POV))————<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
She got up and pulled a gun out on me. I couldn't move and a red barrier appeared in my vision. I started bashing it, over, over, and then it finally broke.
I snapped out of it and I watched her click the gun back. I scrambled back in the seat yet she lowered her gun.
"I'll cut you a deal, work for me, if your so high tech if not I respect that, yet you will have to watch your back"
She threw my gun clip back, I caught it and clipped it back in.
"We have a deal, miss ?"I held my hand out and watched her smile and shook my hand.
"Miss (L/N)" She was the probably the most dangerous deal I made that day.
((TIME SKIP))>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
We ran into the car and she gassed it.
"CONNOR GRAB THE TOMMY IN THE BACK SEAT WILL YOU DOLL?" I did as she said, it was wonder full to be working for miss (L/N). We even become closer over the few months yet she wonder full. Strong headed, careful and kind in one package. Best part is that she was mine.
I finally blended in too, I had a white rolled up sleeved dress shirt. With black pants, black suspenders and boots.
I handed her the tommy gun.
"DRIVE THE WHEEL FOR ME CONNOR!" She shouted before sticking her upper body out the window sitting her self on the door window.
She stumbled and I grabbed her legs.
"WATCH YOUR HANDS DOWN THERE BOY!" She shouted I only laughed with her red face. She stated to fire off rounds until we herd a loud crash sound from behind us as she slid back down into my lap.
"Drive this car off the next bridge and be ready to swim, okay love?~" She cupped the side of my face and kissed my lips with a quick peck. Cop sirens sounded dangerously close behind us.
She hugged me close, "ready?"
"Yes, if we go now we have a 89% chance of making it." I told her.
"Perfect~" she jerked the wheel and we felt the car falling in the air into the water.
Yet when we hit the water we hit it with a jerk and the windshield smashed open. She felt lifeless in my arms as she smashed her head on the steering wheel.
Small glass cuts covered her body yet mainly one that ran across her cheek. I scanned her she still had a heart beat. I kicked the door open and held her in my grip. I swam up with her in my arms as best as I could. Fear consumed me as we hit the surface and I swam to shore.
Her body temp dropped drastically.she wasnt breathing, I got us under neath the bridge and I started CPR, we made it this far and I wasn't gonna lose her now, after about 2 minuets I gave her mouth to mouth and I can't complain. She came around and held on to me. I picked her up and eventually snuck us away from the cops. Who were Searching the bridge for us.
I eventually snuck us back to her small apartment and while she was out on our bed. I took the time to remove the glass in her cuts. I held her in bed once I finished. She was so cold yet I loved her so
Much. I covered us up in a blanket and held her close .