...
I stayed comforting Mal0, who seemed really upset by my presence.
-It's my fault. -She murmured.
-No, no.
-It's my fault, Mal0, for being such an idiot.
-Don't say that, Quentin. -She said, raising her head and looking at me.
-You know it's not true.
-...
-In fact, I tried something to fix that, for a few weeks at least -I said, sighing.
Mal0 looked at me, confused.
-You tried what?
-Don't tell me that... -She started, worried.
I stopped stroking her head with one arm and flexed it, watching my bicep muscle lift slightly.
I hid a small chuckle and looked back at Mal0.
-What did you think it was?
Mal0 was silent for a few seconds, not knowing exactly if this was a joke or not.
-Oh...
-Amazing, Quentin. -She said, a little unsure.
-You don't have to lie, Mal0. -I said, laughing heartily.
-The weeks you were gone, I started going to the gym, while trying to find more anomalies.
-You look a little better, actually. -She nodded.
-...
-Your scar, too.. -She said, her tone somewhat sad.
-Psh, thank you.
-But, tell me about yourself Mal0.
-Are you all right?
-...
Mal0 was silent for a few seconds, looking at me not knowing what to say.
-Now that you're here, yes. -She replied, nodding her head.
-They... were doing testing on me.
-What kind of tests? -I asked, while trying not to imagine anything unpleasant.
-Basic things, like my ability to move through devices, or decrypt files.
(Those are basic things?)
-Just that? -I asked, relieved.
-Mhm.
-In fact, they tested me today, too.
-They tested the minimum size I could fit on a device.
-9.8 megabytes, right?
-I was in the next room when they did that. -I explained.
-That's right. -She said, nodding her head.
-...
-It's scary.
-Hm?
-Why is that?
-It's not like getting in your phone or anywhere else.
-When I'm inside some device without a camera or a microphone...
-I feel like I'm back in that void they used to contain me.
-But...
-They won't lock you up again, things are different now. -I said, trying to cheer her up.
-You think so?
-Yes, things are different now.
-You can... communicate with them now.
-That's...
-That's true, yes. -She nodded.
-You see?
-But, just because I can communicate with them doesn't mean that they won't...
-...
-Lock me up again.
-And now they'll contain you too, because of me.
-...
I couldn't think of anything to say to her, she was absolutely right.
-Mal--
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SCP 1471 [An anomalous life]
FanfictionHelped by his anomalous friend, Quentin will try to go back to his boring old life. Though, the foundation won't make it easy for him. Cover image author: parenthesisgrey
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