(Plz, watch the video up top. It's fucking hilarious)

Blue Blood. It was everywhere. Connor took a gun to his head for no reason whatsoever, resulting into his system going nuts. Sure, he could be repaired! Don't die on me folks! But it would take some time.

Nines walked into the room he left Connor in to see him shot in the head,

With a gun in his hand.

Nines covered his mouth with his hand to stop himself in case he needed to vomit.

He felt tears prickle in the corners of his eyes. He went over to Connor and picked him up gently. As if he was sleeping. He carefully removed the gun from his hand and unloaded the chamber. It came out smoothly. He took the gun and threw it in the garbage can. He couldn't bare to look at it.

He stared at Connor with mixed emotions of hurt, sadness, confusion, and anger.

He called Gavin. Although he and Connor had a.....shaky...relationship, he was still going to help.

"Hello?" Reed answered.

"H-Hello Detective...It's Nines..." He said worriedly.

"Nines..? Is something wrong?" Gavin asked as the phone call stayed silent for a few seconds.

"Y-Yes...G-Gavin...It's Connor.." Nines replied as he started fidgeting with his tie whilst waiting for a response.

"What's wrong with Connor?" Gavin asked as the tint of concern rose in his voice.

"Just...Come over...you'll see." He replied as be hung up and waited patiently with Connor's head in his lap.

A few minutes later, Reed arrived and opened the door.

One look and he was just as terrified as Nines was.

"What the actual fuck?" He said shaken by the scene.

Nines and Gavin talked over the incident and brought Connor over to Kamski's to get him repaired.

It was going to be alright .

A/N

Hope you guys liked the chapter! It was honestly fun to write. :3

Spazoid Out!