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Amanda called me crazy for wanting to work at a mental institution but i just really needed a job. ive been working it for a few weeks now and not much goes on except occasionally someone would get loose and attack some of us. My job is only to monitor and help during their sort of lunch break. Also i deliever food to some cells at times.

i sighed as i walked down the steps, holding a tray in my hand to deliever to cell 2382. no theres not that many cells. the numbers are weird here. we have some cells in a basement but no one uses them anymore. i heard a rumor about there being some sort of escape down there so its been locked away for years.

i finished my shift as i grab my jacket and put my arms in each opening, trying to keep warm from the snow i was yet to feel on my icy cold skin.
i open the door and a breeze suddenly hits my face as i suck in a breath. i close the door abd shiver as i walk down the pathway that leads to a bus stop.
i wait about 10 minutes till a bus pulls up in front of me and im off to my dorm.
i enter the building and let out a breath of relief as its much warmer in here than in the storm i expirienced outside. i press the elevator as it rings and make my way upstairs.
i twist the knob, opening the door after i opened it with my key and quietly close the door behind me, thinking amandas asleep.
i switch the light on for about 5 seconds before screaming and turning it back off.

"gross! amanda you said you guys would do that in his dorm from now on!" i scream as i cover my eyes in the dark and slide down the wall.

"sorry! it just sort of happened!"

"matthew, i love you i really do but next time your going to fuck my best friend make sure its in your room because this is not my first time walking in on you two" i groan.

"hey! she led me on!" he stated as i screamed "GET OUT"

once i hear the door open and close i assume its safe and quickly turn on the light examining the room and my eyes land on a bright smiling amanda in her pj's.
"fucking bitch" i mutter as i walk to my bed and plug my phone in to charge as i change.
i go under the covers and turn off the light, preparing for bed. as my eyes drift into sleep, before i can completly fall asleep i hear a voice across the room ask,

"so how was work?"

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2015 ⏰

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