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Chapter 13
by HYjaCK
What happens next?
You're Oblivious and the doors open...
You think to yourself, occasionally coughing idly to not feel awkward and stay active. The elevator was sure taking its sweet time.
Approximately a minute longer, the lift comes to a stop. The floor of the lift judders and the doors slide open once more. A feeling of hope washes through you as you give a sarcastic wave to the camera. It was almost over...
One step at a time, you advance out of the elevator, which closes behind you. You find yourself in a shadowy room, with a single desk near the back. A computer shines some light on a person, casting a silhouette. They seemed to take no notice to you as you approached the middle of the room, trying to ignore the creepy atmosphere it had.
At least it doesn't smell in here, you think, though whoever this person is, I hope they're ready to be fucking slaughtered.
Apparently out of nowhere, the figure stands up. They lean over the computer and a click reverberates from the desk. A lamp beside the computer flickers on and reveals the man behind the desk.
Sara hesitated for a moment, before raising her hands and giving you a round of applause. She smiled brightly at you as your mouth ran dry. No words came to your mind and you went completely silent, unable to respond. There was a certain glint in her eyes that seemed different. Maybe it was the computer screen or the lamp, but something about her eyes were off.
"Well done, baby! It took a while, but I'm proud that you got here!" She spoke with a hint of pride. "I knew you'd get here- I did- but I had no idea when... I'm just glad you're finally here!"
Your mind struggles to focus on this and you remain silent. Thousands and thousands of thoughts were going through your head. This couldn't be real, could it?
Eventually, you utter: "You can't..."
She brushes your words to the sides and steps out from around the desk. She was wearing a beige and orange jacket over her white blouse and dark pants. Her heels clicked against the floor as she got closer to you.
Unable to comprehend this, you back away. "Wait... this isn't... those colours... why?"
She smiles at you and continues her approach.
What's the main thought going through your head?
Have we met before?
New Encounters with Old Acquaintances
You wake up in a hotel room with no idea as to who you are, where you are or what you're doing there.
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Updated on Jun 11, 2020
by HYjaCK
Created on Jun 1, 2020
by HYjaCK
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