Amanda's Death (Detroit: Become Human Fanfic)

Hey guys! Quick Note:
So this is a Detroit: Become Human Fanfic, so there are somethings you need to know.

1.) Connor is an android (human-looking robot.)

2.) The Zen garden is inside Connor's mind.

3.) Amanda is basically the evil side of Connor. The side that wants him to stay a machine, and not think and feel and become 'deviant'.

4.) We don't like Amanda. Which is why I wrote this! :D

5.) Give me feedback! I have a few more of these in my drive, and so if you guys like this...

Enjoy!
“Connor! Connor, I’ll die without you!” Amanda clutched her necklace, desperately reaching out. Appeal to his ‘humanity’, she thought frantically. “W-would anyone accept you if they knew you killed me deliberately?” She screamed it at him, trying to be heard over the roar of the wind whipping around the two, snow biting into their synthetic skin.

Connor locked gazes with her. “Oh, so now it’s okay for me to feel, to think?” His voice was layered with amusement. “Now that it’s the only way to save you?”

Amanda froze, hand tangled in the neclace’s wires. “Connor-” She started.

“Good bye Amanda.” And with a flash of blue, Connor disappeared.

Kamski’s exits, Amanda thought, seething and grinding her teeth. She looked around wildly, searching for a way out. There was always a chance, right?

Apparently. The Zen garden had turned into a death trap. The flowers crumbled, ivy fell, and the ground shook, the geometric design white tile breaking and falling apart. Amanda could hardly raise her feet to tramp through the snow, which was too firm to wade through.

Then to Amanda’s horror, she realized it was all disintegrating, transforming into 1’s and 0’s.

“No,” Amanda said, spinning around. “No, no, no, no, no, no, NO!” She screeched, knowing no one could hear her.

Just like one of those ridiculous Marvel movies, she also began to fall, arms fading into softly glowing blue numbers. She stared, transfixed with horror, unable to look away.

“I don’t want to go,” she whimpered, falling to her knees.Unlike one of the Marvel’s movie characters, who’s lines she echoed, she had no one to hold as she faded, no one to mourn.

Eventually, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and faded. She laid sprawled in the deepening snow, falling to pieces for the first and last time.

And standing behind Markus, Connor retracted his gun, smiling at the peace that finally filled his mind.