A Heart in the Machine (Serial Designation V x Reader)

Chapter 28: Remembering.

You bend down, reaching for it. A small, smoky blue gemstone rests against the floorboards, catching the morning light. You pick it up, running your thumb over the smooth surface.

You've had this stone since you were a kid. It doesn't hold any deep sentimental value—not really. You don't even remember where you got it. But for some reason, you've always kept it close. A good luck charm, maybe. You can't imagine ever parting with it.

You slip it back into your pocket, sighing in relief before zipping up your suitcase. Time to go.

You pick up your suitcase, gripping the handle tightly as you take a deep breath. It's time.

With a steadying exhale, you step forward and open the door.

Only to find... nothing.

The hallway outside your room is gone, replaced by an endless, yawning void. Before you can react, the ground beneath you vanishes, and you plummet into the vast nothingness, the weightless sensation sending your stomach into your throat. You try to scream, but no sound escapes. Darkness swallows you whole.

You're late.

You slept in.

Late for your first day of work at the Elliott's.

How is this possible??

You throw the covers off and scramble out of bed, heart pounding as you yank on your clothes in a panic. Of all the ways to start this job, this is the worst. You barely have time to double-check yourself in the mirror before bolting out of your small basement room and up the stairs—

SMACK.

You collide with someone and nearly fall over, barely managing to steady yourself as they hit the ground.

A maid drone.

"Oh, crap, I'm so sorry—!" You quickly reach down and help her up, eyes wide with guilt. "I wasn't looking where I was going, I—"

She dusts herself off, looking a little flustered but otherwise fine. "Oh, um, no, it's okay! I-I was actually coming to wake you up."

Wait.

You blink at her, confusion momentarily replacing your panic.

"My shift starts in—" You check your watch, only for your stomach to drop as you realize your mistake.

You read the time wrong.

You aren't late.

Your face burns with embarrassment as you run a hand through your hair, letting out a breathless laugh. "Oh. Wow. Uh, sorry about that. Guess I freaked out over nothing."

The maid drone giggles softly, her posture still a little stiff. "It's alright. I was kind of worried you'd sleep through your alarm. I was the first one you met yesterday, remember? My name's V."

V.

You pause.

Something about that name stirs something deep in your mind, like an old song you can't quite remember the lyrics to. It lingers on the tip of your tongue, just out of reach.

But then V smiles at you—timid, polite, a little awkward.

And the strange feeling slips away.

You smile at her. "That's really considerate of you, especially since we only just met."

V's posture stiffens slightly, her eyes flickering as she glances away. "Oh, um... it's not a big deal or anything." She fidgets, adjusting her maid uniform. "I mean, if you're late, it affects the rest of us, too. It's just in our best interest to check up on each other."