Officers Good Girl

Bad Manners

My eyes traced over the cigarette that laid on my nightstand. A long sigh escaped me as my fingers curled up into my hair. "Urgh.. nothing in life can be fun either.." I whispered to myself trying to collect myself to stand up and go prepare for my work shift at the awful place.
After a few minutes I managed to get up and move towards the shitty bathroom in my shitty apartment. The sharp cold light from the only light source in the incredibly small bathroom were a lamp in the ceiling over the mirror, I squinted my eyes and found my toothbrush in half blindness and proceeded to brush my teeth.
I tried to untangle my hair after with my fingers but gave up and had to grab after my hairbrush. After I fixed myself up a bit, still looking like I haven't slept in a few years I went to pull my clothes on, remembering to put on the security jacket with my name written on. I still were confused how my name already was written on it, but quickly forgot it again and grabbed my car keys before leaving my apartment with an apple in my mouth.

Like the good girl I had to be I haven't taken any pills or cigarettes with me this time.. well, no. I still had my regular cigarettes in my pocket, but that was legal after all!!!
This officer woman didn't get to order that much around with me.

I arrived at the abandoned looking building soon after and parked my car randomly in the driveway. No cop car were waiting for me, luckily.
I found the keys in my pocket and unlocked the keychain. Stepping inside the dark building felt just as odd as last time, like I was being watched. But I knew I were watching too many horror movies, that had to be the reason for my paranoia.
I dumped down in the chair in the security room and turned the cameras on, looking at the absolutely dead silent hallways and rooms.
My eyes very intensely stared at the screens at first, but as the no activity continued my vision got blurry and I soon began to doze off. Could you blame me?

A weird and pretty uncomfortable dream started playing in my head, something about being chased by something.. or rather someone, but the only thing I could hear were these extremely heavy metal footsteps running behind me. As I ran for my life I looked over my shoulder, but suddenly ran directly into something..
I woke up with instantly and sat up in my chair, disoriented and feeling weirdly uncomfortable.

"God.."
I breathed out and studied the cameras that were the same as for 20 minutes ago. My head hurt, but not in the headache way.. it were like in the dream, I had ran head first into something and my forehead, lip and nose were hurting like hell.
I lifted my hand up and gently felt around on my nose, it were as it usually were but something was running out of it.

"Ah fuck me" I realized to my irritation that I were having a nosebleed. "Shitty place" I stood up and didn't even bother to wipe the blood away, I had nothing to wipe it off anyway. I turned around and stormed out of the security room and down over the hallway towards the entrance.
I kicked the door open and leaned to the wall outside the building, looking dumbly up into the night sky.

"Did I fall in my sleep or something.." I mumbled while pulling a cigarette out and lit it, blowing smoke out of my bleeding nose while leaning my head back against the wall with closed eyes.
Not even seconds after my first inhale I heard the sound of a car pulling up by the building and lights were piercing my eyes suddenly. I squinted my eyes and held out for my face, trying to minimize the light that were shining directly into my face.

Who on earth were coming this late, and why- it suddenly hit me, before I could finish my thoughts. Was this the.. police officer? The cars light went out and I blinked a few time to get my vision clear again. My ears caught the sound of a car door opening while I desperately rubbed my sleepy eyes.

Footsteps approaching me while the sharp lights in the complete darkness still were blocking much of my vision with floating neon colors. "Hello, we're closed but-" I started seeing the dark figure appear right in front of me, soon noticing the blonde hair of the pretty officer. "Oh, hello Mrs Officer" I tapped a bit on my cigarette, making the ashes drop to the moist ground then lifting it to my lips to take an inhale.
The cigarette was stolen from between my fingers and I looked after it when it were dropped to the ground and the officers foot stepped on it. I had dropped my head to look at how my dear cigarette was killed even before I was halfway done with it, before a finger appeared under my chin forcing me to tilt my head backwards slightly. A flashlight turned on and shined directly into my face, I made a grimace and shot my eyes closed when the sharp light shined into my face. "Excuse me-" I was shushed by the cop and my voice died in my throat.