Part 14

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"Get out!" I heard a man say. "Ha ha." I looked at the guys who were all looking around. "I said leave." The voice spoke again. "Oh my god." I jumped from the voice. Colby grabbed me pulling my back to his front. He held me against him from my waist. "None of you did that?"
I asked shaking. "No." Jake said scared. "Let's get out of this room then." I said nervously laughing.

We walk out of the room Colby never letting go of me. "I don't really wanna mess with the ghost of a murderer." Sam said making me laugh a little. "Me neither." I replied as we quickly left the room.

         "Let's go to the operation rooms." I said to the guys once we were at a comfortable distance from the room. "Follow me." I spoke leading the guys down the stairs and down a hall to another set of stairs. "Wait." Corey said making me stop in my tracks. "Anyone else getting a weird feeling?" He asked.

"I had been ignoring mine. I hate it down here. Especially because I know what happened." I said looking up at him. "Let's go down for a quick shot and then go back up." Jake said worry coating his voice. We all nodded and walked down the stairs.  "So down here lobotomies and forced sterilizations were performed. Forced sterilizations being the most popular... the only room I will go in down here, is this one." I said opening the door.
There was a operating table and a chair, in the room. Cabinets lined the walls but I never opened them, too scared of what could be in them. "It has the least creepy vibes. But I've never opened the cabinets." I admitted. Jake took that as an opportunity to grab one of the handles and pull it open. There was a hand saw, some syringes, and a bunch of cutting tools. Sam opened the next door and found jars with labels.

"Please don't touch anything. There could be things that kill you." I said in a worried mom type of tone. "Can you flash a light over here?" Sam asked bending down to the bottom shelf. Once Colby did, I gasped. "Oh my. Those are uteruses." I said then clapped my hand over my mouth. Corey turned around and walked toward me who was staying far from the floor to ceiling cabinets that were being opened.

"I think I'm gonna be sick." Corey said gagging. "Okay. That's enough of down here let's go." I said placing my hand on Corey's back and leading him up the stairs and outside for fresh air.

           I was feeling a little sick myself from seeing all of them. There had to be at least 20 jars each having 3 of them in it. There were also jars of teeth and testicles. But seeing a uterus in a jar really bothered me. Especially since there were more jars of them than anything.

  "You okay?" Sam asked as I rubbed Corey's back while he got sick. "Yeah. I'm just feeling a little queazy." I responded. All of a sudden I felt like I was going to pass out. Sam was still standing in front of me. I grabbed him right before I passed out.

"Nicole!" I heard one of they guys say while shaking me. They all were saying my name but they sound far away. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that I was being held up by Sam. "You okay?" Jake asked but it was in slow motion and echoed.  "Nicole." Corey's voice came in real time and normal.

I snapped my head to him and tried to stand on my own but my legs gave out. "Nicole? Are you okay?" Sam asked and I looked at him with only feeling fear. I tried to speak but I couldn't, unil, "I'm gonna be sick." I mustered up the strength and ran to the side of the building and threw up.

"Nicky?" Colby's voice rang as he placed his hand on my back. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded getting sick again. "I don't think so." He said laughing a bit. "I'll be fine. I'm just grossed out." I explained. "You guys go back and explore. I'll find you." I said waving them on.

"I'll stay with you." Corey said obviously still shaken up by what we saw. I nodded, "you sure? We will stay." Sam asked. "Yeah. I'll be fine. I just need a minute." I said getting up from the crouched position I was in and walking up to the front steps and sitting.

  "Call us if anything happens." Colby commanded. Me and Corey nodded as they went inside. I took a few deep breath's and I felt better.

"Can I ask you something?" I said picking at my nails. Corey looked at me worried and nodded, "What's up?"  I continued to pick at my fingers, "Are you okay with me moving in?" I asked worried. "Of course. Is that why you have been so nervous?" He asked placing one of hands on mine to stop me from tearing up my fingers anymore.

"Well yeah. I don't want to change the flow of anything." I said just staring into the darkness that surrounded us. "You will make the flow better." Corey said laughing a bit. "You're an amazing girl. I'd totally be falling for you if I wanted to be in relationship. But you also got Colby to trust you, and that's a hard task." He said laughing a bit, making me giggle.

"I- how did I do that?" I asked. "The first thing you said was sorry. Then you said thank you before you even knew who we were. You tried to say you were okay and act like nothing happened. Your tough. You argued us on helping you." Corey said pulling me into a hug.

"Most people around us, ask for the help not refuse it." He concluded. "So basically I'm one of the first real people y'all have met?" I asked laughing a bit. "Yeah." He said laughing with me.

  "I'm assuming your friend group is close and don't usually add people to it." I said smiling. "Yeah. But you are now apart of that group." He said making me smile more. I actually belong.

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