Chapter 13

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        I sat up, breathing hard as beads of sweat slid down my shaking body. The bed sheets were no longer on the bed, and my pillows were scattered among my sheets. My shirt was half off, and my pant legs were pulled up to my knees. So basically, I looked like a mess. I sniffled softly as tears came to my eyes. 
"I-I remember that...." I mumbled as I wiped away my tears. I slowly swung my legs over my bed. I sat there for a few moments, before looking at my cell phone, before I pulled the covers and pillows back onto the bed.
"What ? Seven thirty ?" I whined slightly as I fell back onto the bed, snuggling under the covers. I began to slowly count sheep so that I didn't think about the dream. I ended up falling back asleep soon after.

~*~TIMESKIP~*~ 
Third Person POV

        (Y/n) got up around nine, and changed into a pair of jean shorts that showed off her leg tattoo, a gray tank top that got into a darker blue as it went down, a grey and black pair of converse that had miss matching laces, the left one had grey and the right one had black, and a black ribbon to hold up her (h/c) hair. She also added various bracelets on the wrist that didn't have a tattoo. There were about five bracelets, accompanied with a ring. The first bracelet was a sparkly gold one, with a silver charm, the next bracelet was a sparkly gray one, that had a black charm, then there was a sparkly black bracelet, with a gold charm, one of the last bracelets was a black and white one, it had black string, with white beads that sparkled when the light hit them. The last bracelet was a thick black bracelet that snapped with buttons in the back and it also had silver chains on it. 
        Soon, (Y/n) walked into the kitchen, only to find a note, that seemed to have a small map on the bottom of it, on the refrigerator, held up by a 'W' magnet. With a small smile, (Y/n) pulled off the 'W' and set the note on the counter. She took the W and placed it between her nose, holding it with her fingers (Waddup Homestuck reference ?!). With a soft giggle, she placed the magnet back on the fridge, and then proceeded to read the note, that had a map on to bottom of it for some reason.

'Dear (Y/n),
I've gone out to buy some supplies, since it's going to be the fourth of July soon, and we should have a celebration. 
Anyway, your only chores today are to clean the 1p and 2p sections of the building. It shouldn't take to long, so when you're finished you may do whatever you'd like to. But, you HAVE to have it cleaned by one o'clock, because people are going to be having a meeting in there, and it HAS to be clean. 
Also, call me if you need anything, I should be back around two or three o'clock, but I'm not sure, because Mr. UN wanted me to pick up quite a few things for him also.
In case you're hungry, there's food in the fridge, and cabinets. If you see pasta, do NOT eat it. But, there is some pancake mix and a wide variety of fruit, so if you'd like, you could make yourself some pancakes.
Love you,
Aunt Laura.'
 

        The map was labeled '1p and 2p' showing me where they were, and how to get there. I groaned and looked at the clock. It was nine-thirty, so I have about three and a half hours to clean 'The 1p and 2p Sections.' Whatever those are. The main point was that I wasn't going to have time to eat breakfast, considering how little time I had. With another groan and a small scowl, I stomped out of the kitchen and towards the cleaning supplies closet. I quickly grabbed everything that I thought I'd need, threw it on a cart and then headed towards the 1p Section.
        It was basically spotless, except for a few crumbs here and there. It looked pretty much like the rest of the building. It had a purple carpet, dark brown wooden walls, and grandiose windows. The only thing that was different, was that there were occasionally small windows in the doors, and the doors were actually a lot bigger, especially one set of oak doors that read 'Conference Room.' But, I still washed the tables, chairs, door knobs, and anything else I thought should be washed, vacuumed the royal purple carpet free of dirt and crumbs, scrubbed the windows till they shown, polished the grand piano, and put flowers in all the vases. 
      When I arrived at the 2p Section, I thought  I was either going to cry or throw, a fit like a toddler. The lights flickered eerily, the usual pristine, white walls were stained with light pink and red,the floor, which was tiled and looked like it used to be the same royal purple, like the carpet, was stained with varying shades of reds and pinks, along with dark brown dirt, the windows were caked with dirt,the chairs had tears in them, the tables were broken, and even the ceiling had that on it! I stared at the soap for a few seconds before sighing loudly.
"This isn't going to cut it.." I smiled slightly as I pulled out the white spray bottle of bleach. The one good thing about my mother, is that she had OCD[1], and always kept the house clean. I guess it benefited me, because when she was gone, I cleaned the whole house so the servants didn't have too, and I always kept it clean. So, I guess that, in a way, I'm kind of a clean freak.
"Lets get this going." I mumbled as I began to clean the windows. I sprayed window cleaner on the window, then took the rag and began to scrub it. The dirt slowly began to come off, revealing the outside world. With a smile I threw open the now clean window, and then moved onto the next one, which had more dirt then the one before. I sprayed the window cleaner on it, then proceeded to clean it. 
        Once I finished the windows, I began to clean the floor, which caused my hands to become a light pink. After cleaning the floor I began on the walls, which caused my hands to become a fuchsia colour. But, the floor was back to it's original royal purple tile, and the walls a pristine white. Next I dragged the broken tables outside, to the dumpster, and the chairs soon followed. I quickly grabbed a ladder and took down the old lights and replaced them with new ones, throwing the old ones in the dumpster also. Finally, I cleaned each and every room.
        The final room that I did clean, looked strangely familiar, probably because it was also a'Conference Room' or whatever it's called. It was probably the hardest room of all, especially because I had to get new chairs, because the other ones were broken. But, I finished so that's all that matters, and it was finished by twelve thirty, which was a plus for me, since I could take some time to just relax. With a small, relieved sigh, I sat down in one of the many chairs in the room.
'Maybe just five minutes...' I thought as I rested my head on my arms. But, before I knew it, I was asleep.

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