Connor and Hank had received a new case. It was a case of missing children. The two had yet to discern whether or not it was human or android. They went to the parents of the victims, where they were told that the one was an android and one was a human.  Connor and Hank found a lead. 

Connor knocked on the door of the house, a middle aged man opened the door. “Derrick Granger, correct?” Connor quirked his eyebrow. “Yeah.” Derrick looked Connor up and down. “How about you come inside.” Derrick smirked. “How about we don’t.” Hank walked up. “Detroit Police. I’m Hank, this is my partner, Connor.” Hank looked over at Connor, who nodded. Derrick frowned. “What do you want?” He asked. “Have you seen these two kids?” Hank pulled out an paper, which was crumpled a bit from being in his pocket. It showed a blonde android, a child model and a little boy with brown hair. “Nah, man.” Derrick shook his head. “Do you mind if we look around?” Hank asked, putting the papers back. “Yeah, sure, whatever. Just try not to mess up my house.” Derrick moved aside, allowing Hank and Connor inside, the black haired male stared at Connors ass as he walked inside. This one’s an adult. But he’s hot. I’ll have to get rid of the old man first. Derrick thought, he closed the door and locked it with a click. Connor and Hank split up, canvassing the area, Connor went down the hall and Hank searched the bedroom. Hank opened the drawers, looking through the continents, he found a warrant paper with a list of charges. “Well this guy been busy.” Hank mumbled to himself, he heard footsteps behind him, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, those definitely aren’t Connors shoes. Hank turned just in time to see the man pick up a baseball bat. “Put the weapon down!” Hank ordered, struggling to reach his gun. Derrick lunged at him with the bat, he knocked Hank over and dropped the bat, pressing his hands down on Hanks throat, trying to choke him. Hank gasped for air and clawed at the man’s hand, trying to reach for his gun. Derrick grabbed his gun and unloaded it, throwing it over his shoulder. The last thing Hank heard before it all went black was footsteps and Connor’s beautiful voice. “Put your hands up!” Connor yelled.

Connor cuffed the man and knelt down next to Hank, his LED spinning yellow as he analyzed Hanks state. 

PULSE NORMAL

BREATHING RATE IS SLOWED

REGAINING CONSCIOUSNESS…

“Hank?” Connor pressed his fingers to Hank’s neck. “I’m fine.” Hank swatted Connor’s hands away. “I found the children..suspect is in custody.” Connor said, he helped Hank up. “I have informed Tina and Chris, they are coming to pick him up.” Hank nodded, he followed Connor into the other bedroom, the door looked to be kicked in. There they were. The bodies of the blonde android and the brown haired boy. The android had it worse. Her head was disconnected from her body. Her thirium pump had been removed. Hank cringed, he walked over to the body of the boy, whom looked disturbingly similar to Cole, the boy had a stab wound in his chest. “Wait.” Hank picked the boy up, getting blood all over his clothes. “Analyze him.” Hank ordered, Connor seemed confused, but he did it anyways. “He’s…alive.” Connor looked at Hank. Connor contacted dispatch and requested an EMS, dispatch informed them there was already one on on the way. “Connor? Hank?” Tina called from the main room. “In here,” Hank called back, he walked out. “The suspect is in there, please tell me EMS is here.” Hank looked at her. “Their outside.” Tina replied, Hank rushed outside and handed the boy over to the paramedics, they got him stable and transported him to the hospital. Connor frowned. “That poor android…” He mumbled. Hank huffed. “It’s alright, con.  At least she isn’t sufferin’ anymore.” Hank patted Connor on the back.

Connor smiled and nodded, Tina dragged the suspect to her cruiser, she red him his rights and searched him before shoving him in the cruiser, driving off. Connor helps Hank collect his bullets and his firearm before they left, handing the house over to the CSI. They report to Fowler before heading home, where Hank cleans up and stares at the photo of Cole that he had kept face down for so long. Connor had locked himself in his room, leaving Hank alone to deal with his problems.