After a week has passed since the first encounter of the Medic that found her, the tiny girl has been hiding in the walls for a long time.
Sometimes she would avoid people walking down the hallway, or listen to their conversations from behind the walls.
She wants to trust them since the first time she encountered them and talks to them.
However, she does not feel like it is ready to talk to them.
Not ready to fully trust them.
So, she continued hiding behind the walls, avoiding people, and listening to their conversations.
After a while of listening to their conversations, she could tell from one's voice that they are a completely different person than what she expected.
She also overheard their names, so she knows some of their names, but not all to remember.
At nighttime, she sleeps at the spot she stops and waits until morning comes.
Figuratively speaking, until the Soldier wakes up and blows his military horn to wake people up.
It annoys people, but it does not bother her.
It feels like home to her.
But now, she is in a dilemma.
She was out adventuring in the garage, wondering what could be inside to look around.
To her own feelings, she feels like she is in a giant museum filled with different and gigantic objects to gaze up at.
When she heard something come in the garage, she quickly ran for a hiding spot, only to notice a space in between two crates.
So, she hid in between the crates, hiding away from the giant person coming into the garage.
When the person came into the garage, it was the Scout, as he was glancing around, sighing to himself.
In his right hand, he is carrying a baseball, as the bat for the baseball was missing.
She is lucky that he did not notice that she was hiding or in the garage with him.
He walked the other side of the crates, as she watched him walk, peeking out slightly out of her hiding spot.
The Scout laid down on the couch in the back of the garage on his back, as his legs laid on top of the couch's arm to the left, as his head was resting on the other couch's arm.
His left hand was resting on his stomach, as his other hand was tossing his baseball up in the air and catching it with his hand.
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Team Fortress 2 AU
FanfictionThe year is 2020, and it "was" a normal day, until the horde of mysterious robots appeared and killed everyone in the whole world, all except a young girl. She ran away from one of the robots, hoping for escape, but, unfortunately, she stepped onto...
