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Using ones abilities to the fullest extent and beyond to defeat a Monster that should not be in her reality had taken a lot out of her. Sending it and herself back to the monster to keep Mike and Dustin safe. To keep everyone she loved safe? That had been worse.
And then tearing a hole through the universes to get out of the Upside Down, only to end up somewhere she'd never been before? She was surprised she wasn't dead.
Or maybe she was and this was another Upside Down and she was stuck? Whatever the case, after much wandering and almost passing out, she found herself digging through the trash behind a burger joint, somewhere in Nevada.
She was dirty as can be, pink dress torn and stained with blood and the stink of the Upside down, blue jacket in a similar state and everything smelling like man-made saltwater. Her skin was pale to the point of being grey, bruises around her eyes and blood on her face from an intense nosebleed and still she was pressing on, digging and hoping to find something to eat.
Something to 'recharge her batteries' with.
But the sound of someone coming out of the closing restaurant was enough to send a spike of fear through her, the small girl ducking behind the dumpster and trying to make herself small as possible.
Go away go away go away go away she thinks over and over, trying to not shake from exhaustion ad fear.
And fatigue. She was, after all, close to half dead, so as she tried to will the other person away, her eyes started drifting shut and with a metallic thump that woke her up, her head hit the side of the dumpster.
Shit.
And then tearing a hole through the universes to get out of the Upside Down, only to end up somewhere she'd never been before? She was surprised she wasn't dead.
Or maybe she was and this was another Upside Down and she was stuck? Whatever the case, after much wandering and almost passing out, she found herself digging through the trash behind a burger joint, somewhere in Nevada.
She was dirty as can be, pink dress torn and stained with blood and the stink of the Upside down, blue jacket in a similar state and everything smelling like man-made saltwater. Her skin was pale to the point of being grey, bruises around her eyes and blood on her face from an intense nosebleed and still she was pressing on, digging and hoping to find something to eat.
Something to 'recharge her batteries' with.
But the sound of someone coming out of the closing restaurant was enough to send a spike of fear through her, the small girl ducking behind the dumpster and trying to make herself small as possible.
Go away go away go away go away she thinks over and over, trying to not shake from exhaustion ad fear.
And fatigue. She was, after all, close to half dead, so as she tried to will the other person away, her eyes started drifting shut and with a metallic thump that woke her up, her head hit the side of the dumpster.
Shit.
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Date: 2016-09-10 04:15 pm (UTC)El was never taught how to survive. Just how to find. And hurt. And she didn't want that anymore.
She lets herself be buckled in, watching Rock carefully but without the caution from before. Now, it's basic curiosity.
The burger in her hand? It has two bites taken out of it before Rocky tells her her task. After the two bites are gone, another is taken, followed by fries. Baby girl ca eat. Baby girl will eat. There will be nothing left of Rocky's extra hot dogs and burgers when they get home and instead, a girl almost asleep in the front seat, curled into a ball as she watched the world roll by.
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Date: 2016-09-10 06:08 pm (UTC)Once he gets into the apartment, he settles her on the couch. If she's aware enough, she'll notice the lighting and camera setup still around his sofa from an earlier recording session, along with the remnants of a costume he was wearing during the filming, complete with a giant pink fake mustache sitting on the coffee table.
He leaves the rest of his Burger King with her on the couch, then goes looking for a few things she's going to need.
When he finally comes back to gently wake her, he has a pillow and blanket piled on the back of the couch, and a t-shirt she can change into along with an old pair of gym shorts Quinn left at his place at some point. They're still probably too big for her little body, but they have a drawstring, and they're smaller than most of his clothes.
Gently shaking her awake, Rocky smiles down at her.
"Hey, Ellie." he croons gently. "C'mon, cub. If you can wake up for me for just a couple minutes, I'll let you sleep as long as you want. I got you some clean clothes so you can go clean up and change in the bathroom, 'kay? Then I'll put you to bed for as long as you want, alright?"