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Chapter 9 by RobinWrites RobinWrites

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Stay Still

YA2014 walked out from its row the heaving breathing that always accompanied the drones filled the air. Hayley stood motionless her breathing low and as quiet as she could make it.

She did not know how long was left all she knew was she needed to remain still. The drone was closing in closer and closer it was now walking down the row in front of Hayley’s.

“You want to obey, obedience is pleasure.”

What was that?

Hayley did not think that came from the speakers it sounded like it came from her mind. That sounded crazy.

“Hear my voice and comply you want to comply. Compliance will be rewarded.”

Strange swirls began to form in front of her eyes she became stunned by them unable to take her eyes off them.

Again, the voice spoke to her.

“Step forward let the drone find you be a good girl and get rewarded.”

She did want to be a good girl.

Wait this was not right she was trying to hide she did not want this.

The damp patch between her legs said otherwise but she would not give in to the temptations.

“Obey you will obey. Obedience will be rewarded.”

The drone was right in front of her now Hayley could see the faceless mask peering into her very soul as it stood in front of her. She had to hold on, but maybe she didn't. Maybe the voice was right maybe she should obey, obedience is pleasure.

“Drone deactivate, time up well done my little contestant you survive to fight another day.”

With great effort Hayley pulled her arms up to her gas masked cover face, she felt by her ears. Head phones that is where the voice came from. Squeezing her hand between the rubber and skin she pried the headphones out and tossed them to the floor.

The strange swirls seemed to have stopped as well.

Time to swap back to her other mask.

“The drone will reactivate in 30 seconds I suggest you head for the door.”

Right no time for a mask swap she ran pasted the figures all dressed like her now and made it to the door.

As the door closed behind her she made out the faint sound of breathing.

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