hehe yea this is just like the scene with saebyeok, except with a twist 🤭 enjoy lovelies
"hey you, can i go to the bathroom?" you ask the guard with the triangle on his mask. he nods his head and the door is pulled open.
you walk through the doorway and start to head down the colorful hallways to the bathroom, the guard right behind you. except, you weren't going to pee. you were going to explore.
you reach the bathroom and open the door. you shut it and hear the guard that followed you there take his place outside. you went into the stall that was below the ceiling vent and took out your pocket knife.
"ah, shit." you mumble to yourself. you look at the knife in your hand, and then at the vent. you climb up onto the toilet bowl and go on your tip toes. you just barely reach the screws of the vent.
looking behind you, you unscrew the screws holding the slate in place. you stuff the screws in your pocket and hoist yourself into the vent.
you catch your breath as you reach the inside of the vent. "i can't go far. the last thing i want is to get lost, or worse: caught." you think before starting to move.
it's a tight squeeze, but you manage to wriggle yourself to the slate of another vent. you peek down and see a colorful hallway. big surprise there. as you're looking, something else appears.
it's another guard. a triangle. he has his gun drawn and is strolling up and down the hallway, turning his head every now and then.
you've come to terms with your fate and have learned to accept the fact that you would not make it out of here, so you're living life as large as you can, at least in here.
you decide to mess with the guard's brain and make him think he's starting to lose it in his place. hell, you were. everybody was. this place was a hellhole.
after a moment of thought on what to do, you finally decide on something that would be pretty funny.
"hey you, in the hot pink!" you whisper-yell down into the hallway. the guard looks around quickly, but returns to strolling.
it didn't work! "don't ignore me!" you say back at him. this time, he flips his head around and pauses. "finally. you do that again and i'll haunt your ass."
you say.
he looks directly up into the vent, and you quickly sit back covering your nose and mouth. "what the hell was that!?" you think to yourself. you weren't sure what you were expecting to say, but it was not that.
the guard pulls his gun closer to him and returns to pacing, though he does look more on-guard. "no no. this is not the end of this. what do i say now?" you think frantically.
"flirty? creepy? funny? why is this so difficult." you wonder. "all of them?" all of them sounds like a good choice.
you lean back over the vent and look down at the guard. he's still walking. "you look nice in that hot pink." you say trying to stifle a giggle. "and the gun makes you hot. too bad you weren't here when i died."
the guard stops in his tracks. he looks back up towards the ceiling. "who's there?" he asks.
"um, miriam. i died here many, many years ago. well, not really. it was 2015. i died during the third game, i knew i should have joined a better team." you say back quickly.
you sit back up and are even more confused than before. miriam?! what kind of name was that! you've never even met someone named miriam.
"bullshit. ghosts don't exist. you better get back to the player room if you know what's good for you, "miriam."" the guard says before pacing away quickly.
your eyes widen and you quickly wriggle your way back into the bathroom stall and fix the vent. he was probably going to get a superior of some sort.
you leave the bathroom trying not to laugh. the guard just gives you a funny look through his mask.
you go to open the door to enter the dorms again. you feel something stopping you on your arm. you turn your head. the triangle that was walking you back is there holding onto your upper arm.
"better stay out of the vents, 414. it's against the rules. and i punish rule breakers." he whispers to you. he lets go of your arm and gives you a slight push into the dorms.
you walk back into the room and across the blood-stained floor to your blood-stained mattress to take off your blood-stained shoes and sleep in your blood-stained clothes. there was blood everywhere here. and the worst part is that it wasn't even yours.
"i should break more rules around here.." you think as you drift asleep.
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aaaaaaa idk what this is its like 12am i think and im exhausted but i dont wanna sleep . anyways ill b updating this story as i think of things for it love uuuuuuu
