Work Smarter Not Harder (001 x Reader)

The creature has been released

The cora doors open and a dark foggy hallway is seen in front of us.

As if this place wasn't creepy enough-

I watch as many people run out of the room, heading in different directions.

I watch 016 run out of the room giggling.

Of course she thinks this is just a game-

I sigh and notice Peter still standing beside me.

I look over at him.

"Wanna stick together?"

He smiles

Peter: " I thought you'd never ask"

We both look forward in determination.

Then we take off out the doors.

(Time skip)

Me and Peter have been running around for a while, we've separated from the others and took our own path. Of course we still have to stick to the areas with the yellow glow tape.

I hear the sounds of gunshots echoing through the halls.

I look over at Peter.

How does this man still look in perfect shape? We've been running around for almost 10 minutes straight and he doesn't look tired at all-

He glances of at me

Peter: " You doing ok?"

"Never better" I joke, clearly out of breath.

He lets out a laugh.

'When are they going to release the demodog?'

Peter: "They said it would be the final part of the drill, but I'm not sure when the final part ends. It's different every month".

I let out a sigh

Then I hear a gunshot close by.

I take a sharp right.

I'm so out of breath, we've been running around for a while trying to avoid all the gunshots because they're supposed to indicate a monster is near.

And when we hear them all we can do is run faster and farther away.

I start picking up speed when Peter pulls me back.

Peter: "Hold on a second"

"what, what is it?"

He points behind us.

The fog is creeping up behind us.

Peter: "If we stay here we'll loose eachother in the fog".

"Then let's take a left at the next corner, maybe we can get away from it"

We both dash down the hall and take a left.

What I didn't know is that the fog had already consumed this part of the building.

I turn around moving my hands to try and see where Peter is.

Fuck. I lost him.

I can barely see a foot in front of me.

"Peter?!" I cough.

I feel a hand cover my mouth and I'm pulled backwards into a room.

"MMMPH-"

The door clicks closed and the hand is removed.

I turn around.

"Peter you scared the shit out of me!"

Peter: "keep your voice down" he whispers.