It was a quiet night, you were sleeping peacefully in your room, the raindrops falling into your windows, creating a sweet melody. You were having an amazing dream and it was the comfortable cold in the air.

What could go wrong?

Well, Everything.

One of the androids that worked with your father broke into your house and if you haven't hid in the chamber, you'd become a part of the homicide.

You were found by two detectives — Lieutenant Hank Anderson and Connor. And even though you were terrified of the androids, you warmed up to Connor pretty quickly. You couldn't say the same about Hank, though..

It was the same night, the raindrops were falling on the windows, the cold air was comfortable and your bed was warm. But you weren't asleep. You couldn't sleep. You were afraid.

Connor went to check up on you, like he was ordered to do every two hours. He noticed that you were sitting on the bed, hidden under a blanket. He walked over to your bed, sitting down and pulling the blanket off to reveal a trembling and sobbing mess. The corners of his lips upturned just slightly, hunting a smile. He pulled you into his arms, making sure you feel secure.

He started to count stats with you and after some time, he decided it'd be nice to see shaped in those stats.

"That one looks like a bunny..." you pointed at the window, trying to help Connor see the stars you meant.

"Yes, you're right." he said, glancing at you.

"and that one, it looks like a.. Uhm, what does it look-" he glanced down at you, ready to finish the question but his lips stopped moving when he saw your peaceful and sleeping self in his arms. He pulled you closer to his chest, pulling a blanket over the both of you to keep you warm.