Elliot heard something behind him, it was a long haired guy, who was just staring at him blushing.
"OI! Can I help you?!" Elliot stated
"O-oh god I am so sorry—" Kikuo tried to say
"I don't want to hear it. Although, you could be pretty useful to us. We could always use someone like you around in this outpost." Elliot went on, Kikuo just stared.
"Maybe you could be a farmer, and I swear if you don't stop staring I'm gonna shoot you." Elliot continued.
Kikuo looked away from him, Elliot could guess easily that he was scaring him.
"Hey, I could make a deal. If you choose to stay here I can keep you hidden, if you leave, well, the other raiders would shoot you dead." Elliot explained.
Kikuo looked up in absolute shock, "R-Really?!" He almost screamed but kept his voice down.
"Yes, now be quiet before they hear you." Elliot rushed him into a house. "So.. Who are you?" Elliot asked.
"I'm Kikuo, before the bombs dropped I was a detective." Kikuo answered.
"Ooh, a detective.. I'm Elliot, you could probably guess what I am." Elliot replied.
Elliot sat down, he was tired. Like extremely tired. And Kikuo was just traumatized.
A few miles away the Nuka World theme could be heard playing on loop, with a grumpy voice saying, "That stupid theme is stuck in my goddamn head."
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FanfictionFallout OC story LMAOO! This will have 6 perspectives! - Kikuo (detective) - Elliot (Raider) - William (Nuka World janitor) - Akio (Synth) -Alejandro (courier) -Milak (glowing one) I haven't used Wattpad in years so this is like a refresher and I d...
