𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 •sᴀᴇʙʏᴇᴏᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ•

5

You looked at her with suspicion.

"Sit down," she ordered.

"What?" You matched her nonchalantness. You didn't know what she had planned, but you could definitely take her in a fight.

Not that you wanted to.

She sighed and forced her way in. You let her push you down onto the closed toilet seat.

She loomed over you, reflexively making you slide back until your head was against the back wall.

She stepped in between your legs, making you actually start to panic.

Your panic soon turned into confusion when she stepped on the small bit of toilet seat between your legs, and reached for the ceiling.

She used her knife to twist off the screw that held up the vent.

When she opened it, she looked back down at you. "I'm going in. I wanna see what's up there. Buy me some time. Then I'll tell you if I find anything." She started to move her hair back into a ponytail, and you just watched, completely frozen.

"Give me a boost." You snapped out of your trance and leaned forward, giving her your shoulder to step on.

She climbed up and disappeared swiftly through the vent.

Did that just happen?

A knock came from the door, followed by the muffled voice of the guard. "It's time to go back."

Shit.

"Hold on! I'm almost done!" You yelled back.
You ran out of your stall and to the sink. You looked into the mirror in front of you. There was nothing in the bathroom, so you had fallen to your last resort.

"Oh man, I don't feel too good..." you said loudly for the guard to hear.

You couldn't believe that you had to submit to this nonsense.

"Come out. Now."

"Wait! I'm going to-" you cut yourself off with gag. "Don't come in! I feel too dizzy, if I see your bright pink I might just-" another gag.

"Maybe washing my face will help!" You turned on the faucet of the sink and left it running before running back to your stall.

"You have to come out." The guard banged on the door with impatience.

"Oh no, here it comes!" To make it more realistic you stuck your fingers in your mouth to activate your gag reflex.

"If you don't, I'll drag you out."

Luckily, 067 had dropped back in behind you, and halfway attached the screw back to the ceiling before the guard burst in. He slammed open the door to your stall, only to see 067 holding your hair back with you hunched over the toilet.

"You bastard, what the hell?" You looked over your shoulder and saw a glimpse of the guard before he shut the stall door.

"I can't believe this." You got up and flushed the toilet before leaving the stall and facing the guard.

"I said don't come in didn't I? You perverted scumbag." Your passed him and knocked his shoulder roughly with yours.

Player 212 had finished whatever she was doing, and watched the whole situation play out.

When the three of you returned to the main room, she tapped you both on the shoulders.

"Hey, what are you up to?" She whispered. "Come on, tell me."