Elliot Alderson 1

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Elliot Alderson 1

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Imagine waking up in the world of Mr. Robot, and telling Elliot who you are.

 Robot, and telling Elliot who you are

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'Finally I found you.' I thought finally finding Elliot, as he walked away from his apartment I walked towards it. Walking trough the halls as if I owned the place I made my way towards Elliot's apartment. Apportioning his door I removed my lock picking kit from my jacket pocket, stopping I listened for anyone approaching. When I didn't hear anyone around I got to work picking the lock, within mere moments the lock clicked and the door opened. 'Time to wait.' I hummed within my mind. Walking into his apartment I smiled down at Flipper, who only barked one before wagging her tail sniffing my boots. Gently shutting the door behind me I walked further into the apartment, taking a seat at his computer desk swiveling the chair to watch the door. Looking down at Flipper I patted my lap quickly helping her onto my lap, she licked my fingers her tail wagging happily. "Your a good girl Flipper." I mumbled stroking her soft fur. 

~~~Time Skip~~~

The click of the lock told me Elliot was finally home, my heart was in my throat the quick pounding thump of my heart rung in my ears. I was terrified and in just a few moments I'm sure Elliot would be to. He opened the door and stepped inside, he hasn't noticed me yet instead hes watching Flipper mumbling a quiet. "Hey." Clearing my throat I made my presence known, and as I suspected Elliot looked terrified. "Hello Elliot." I told him with a twinge in my throat. "Who are you? How do you know my name?" Elliot asked slowly closing the apartment door. "I'm not sure you'll believe me." I told him standing from my seat. "Who are you, and how do you know my name?" Elliot repeated himself. "You didn't make me up." His eyebrows frowned confusion clouding his eyes. "What?" He asked taking a small step towards me. "You didn't make me up Elliot. I know you don't always trust me, afraid I've been against you this entire time. You should know that I'm not against you, I never was and I never will be." I breathed out a small sigh. "I always wanted to help you... And I'm vary much real, even though you've questioned that quite a few times." Elliot took another step towards me. "Who are you?" Elliot repeated himself once more. "I am your imaginary friend. I am that person you thought you created when your life took a huge turn for better or worse, I am that person you always talked to and questioned." I sighed trying to calm the beating of my heart. "That's not possible." He gasped out confused. "I know that... The impossibility of this is actually more immense than you could imagine, how or why I'm here is beyond me. But I'm here and since I'm here I want nothing more than to help you, to anchor you to this reality. If you'll allow it, and if you'll accept me." I whispered the last part fearing me might reject me. "Okay." He mumbled looking to the ground then to me. "Okay?" I asked not quite understanding. "I believe you... Help me." His words caused my heart to start pounding again. "Really?" I asked shocked. "Yes." I smiled at his simple response slowly approaching him. "Thank you." I smiled wanting to hug him, but knowing better I kept my distance. "Sure." Was his only reply, making me want to chuckle. "My name is (Y/n) by the way." I smiled stuffing my hands into my hoodie pocket, in order to resist the urge to shake his hand or worse try hugging him. "Well it's uh- it's nice to finally meet you." He mumbled swallowing a lump in his throat. "It's a real pleasure, honestly." I smiled crouching down to pet Flipper.


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