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New Job opening!:
We are looking for someone to help us restore old remains of a old kids, Tv show called 'Welcome home'

You'll get paid 17.50 an hour. For more information call the following number.

《XXX-XXXX-XXX》

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Y/n pov:

Hm, a restoration project. Sounds intresting and pays decent. Since I've gotten fired last week from that shitty pizza place I really need a new job.

I pick up the phone and start to dial the number. "Hello? Is this job still open?" I ask and the voice on the other end replies, telling me that it is and we can meet in 3 days at *Adress number*

I hang up and I go on with my day.

(The day of the interview)

I groggily wake up to the sound of my alarm and open my eyes and look around my dark room, the only light coming from the little gaps in my curtains, the sun barely even showing it's light.

I get up, turning off my alarm before making my way to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and putting on a button-up shirt and tie. I put on some nice pants and shoes and walk into the kitchen, grabbing my keys and walking out the door, locking it behind me.

I hop in my car and start driving to the job location and after a while of driving and jamming out to loud ass music, I make it to the location and.. it looks shady at best. I go to the door and knock.

I'm greeted by a friendly, yet shy face. "Hi. Are the one that called on the phone, right?" The guy at the door said in a shy, quiet tone. I nodded and he smiled slightly before letting me in. "Welcome, I'll be walking you through everything before you get started." I looked at him confused "wait so there's no interview?" The man shook his head "we determin whether you get the job or not by setting how well you do in your first day.." he did as we walked down long white hallways with doors on the sides every so often.

"Your job is to sort through stuff we found and clean it up, quick warning. Don't touch anything without gloves on." I'm curious to why but i decide no to question it too much. He lead me to a room and hands me a pair of gloves. "Inside there is a camra and speaker. We we'll direact you and awnser any questions you habe while sorting. Goodluck." He walks away.

I enter the room and I am hit with the smell of sweet apples. Weird. I look at a box and it says 'sort these.' I pick out a few things and started scrubbing.

A few hours later the speaker came on and told me to go home and that I got the job and to come back at the same time tomorrow for more details. I head out and throw the gloves away in a special box that was made was these gloves. Again, weird.

I get in my car, saying goodbye to the man which I assume is my boss, and head home, wondering what the deal with the gloves were, I understand being clean is important but it seems weird to me. Or I'm just over thinking it like I usally do.

I get home and unlock my door, hanging up my keys and changing into comfy clothes. Eating some toast before going to bed for the night. My life is really boring.

(The next morning)

"Ughh.. what time is it-" I look at the blinding light of my phone and realize I slept in. I quickly get changed and brush my teeth, grabbing my keys and rushimg my way to work. I barely make it on time and I enter the building, being greeted with the same guy as yesterday. "Hey, I'm nathan by the way, I'm one of your higher ups. You'll be doing the same thing you did yesterday but for some reason the camra and speaker broke over night." He sighed.