(Chapter 3) Purple & Gray.

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Ms Venable was pleased with your work, the rooms all neat and tidy, ready for the people's arrival.

You were never a social person and the idea of having to be around people all day and deal with sharing Ms Venable with some Henchwoman made your blood boil and your jealousy just grew inside you.

You wondered why Ms Venable would need anyone else to help and serve her other than you? We're you not enough? This idea of unworthiness was drilling in the back of your mind pushing you to the point of insanity.

"Good work Y/N, now ready yourself for the guests to arrive, your outfit in your wardrobe in your room, you will no longer need to wear this" she pointed up and down at your clothing.

Looking down yourself, seeing your big hoodie and jeans from the night you were taken to this place.

"Thank you Ms Venable I will go freshen up now" you wanted to bow but decided agents it not wanting to look awkward.

You give her a smile before turning to head to your room to change.

Hoping Ms Venable knew how much you hated dresses and would have provided an alternative.

"Oh Y/N have no fear it's not a dress although you do have the figure for one" she smirked, the unexpected comment had caused an uncontrollable blush to spread across your cheeks.

Your expression was pure and clear that you were flustered, looking up to her, her tall figure standing straight up with both of her hand's line one on top of each other with her cane strong in her grip.

She really looked the part of an evil queen in some movie, it was an opportunity missed! Not that you thought Ms Venable was evil but she just had The aroma surrounding her as she was dangerous and anything that stepped in her way or out of line would be dealt with and not the nicest way!

You thanked her before scattering off to your bedroom you saw the time that you had yourself to reflect and plan about the upcoming events and people ahead.

The idea of being around rich snobs day in day out, serving the every need and wish set so fell on them just because they were able to afford a ticket to the outpost made your blood boil.

He didn't know how many were coming need to do you know how many Grace's or better called unpaid servants would be arriving as you knew that the supply of food and water was in massive quantity yet had its limitations.

You had had two meals since being at the outpost in your room which consisted of a white cube at from Miss Venables word-of-mouth had contained all the minerals and vitamins that the human body needed to survive with a glass of water at the side that was it.

The cube was tasteless and so on chilling but it was really all you had to keep yourself going, if you do the job though, feeding you Ms Venable, but how would the snobby purples deal from the posh lives to two cubes a day.

In the nicest way possible it was Miss cannibals problem is she was the head of the outpost he will just have to see how it all unfolded when they arrived.

Ms Mead arrived first a horse-drawn carriage pulled up outside the outpost horses were on oxygen masks hauling the heavy black carriage to the front of the outposts gates being let in by some of the guards only to be shot after the journey was complete.

The short woman wearing an oxygen mask and a nuclear suit stepped out, she only travelled with a small suitcase and that was ready or you could make out from the front of the gates, Ms Venable had instructed you to greet her to make her feel welcome and to lead her to her office.

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