Chapter Four

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Y/N's P.O.V.

You ate to what your heart and stomach were content with, feeling more energized and less weak. The clothing on the other hand seemed to fit perfectly snug on you bringing some lining in your body you didn't think you wanted to show much, considering being without food or much water and much physical abilities, you seemed conscious, but was happy to be in fresh clean clothes nonetheless. You were lead down some hallways by two men, taking in the details of the headquarters.  Assuming you were going to go back to Chris, for an interrogation. Not knowing what you were even going to say to him.  The men lead you through a heavily bolted door, and opened it. Revealing Chris leaning back in an chair, and his feet propped up on the desk, with his hands behind his head.  He looked up, then his eyes traveled up and down your body.  "Huh, looking better in the clothing then I would have thought."  He smirked, and then got into an upright sitting position.  Your cheeks warmed at the comment.  Barely knew the man and he already had a comment.  You brushed it off like it was nothing. "Sit." He said, pointing to the chair a crossed his desk. You did.

"Are you to kill me? I didn't do anything wrong.."

"Well, Y/N depends what answers you give me.  I don't kill people unless I have too."  He said.  Because that made you feel a lot better. You looked down at his desk, a few files and photos but nothing to spectacular to give away what his hobbies were. You were curious about him. "How did you end up in that piece of shit village?"

You frowned. "I... I... don't remember, honestly. I just remember waking up in the snow covered in blood, it was night time and those monsters.." You said honestly. You weren't lying. You had no reason to lie, besides it was a waste of breath to lie. He stood up, leaning over his desk to get a closer look.

"Those monsters would be wolves, and the undead. We believed to have destroyed them but miraculously  they've come back." He said, sitting back down in his chair. "It's odd you don't remember anything. Which makes me think you should stay here, so we can run tests and see who and what you're really made of." His eyes looked towards the door as a female walked in. "Rose..I'm busy."

You looked over at Rose, remembering her sitting next to Chris. "I thought you'd be in the interrogation room not letting someone you don't know in your office." She said. You quickly looked down at the floor, and sighed. Knowing she had a point, but you were just as confused as everyone else in this damned building. Not even knowing why you were here in the first place.

"It doesn't matter what I do, now go." Chris said, sternly.  The way he had power in his voice, made shivers spread throughout your body. You heard the door close, behind you. Knowing she left and it was just you two again. You weren't about to get into their family buisness.

"What exactly do you want to run tests on me and keep me here?"

"Well, this shit is back all of a sudden and you were the only one found in the village you got a few of my men killed within the last couple of days while looking for you." He said, standing up. Brushing off whatever invisible particles on his clothes. You raised an eyebrow at him. Wanting to ask more questions, but only decided to ask one.

"What exactly is back?"

"Well, Y/N. If you must know the god forsaken mold." He bared his teeth, leaning over his desk looking you straight in the eyes. Something sparked in your mind, something that sparked a small memory. Knowing you heard the term before.

"Mold.."

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