Those who betrayed their kind

Cosplay Interlude

My eyes shot open and I looked around the space I was in finding the plain beige walls around me. I was back in the accountant building. I breathe a sigh of relief and jump off the mattress I call a bed and walk to the lobby of the building.

There I find my parents cuddling each other while sleeping on the "lost and found". I turn to the left and see V sleeping on the floor with one of the tarps I had for a trap. I was, startled? Confused? Concerned? Yeah, concerned. I turn to my right and see Uzi halfway through the supply closet with a pillow. I look around the room again and end up seeing J behind a filing cabinet against the wall shaking like an epileptic person "sleeping".

Mark: Are you alr- Are you awake?

She shakes her head no. What the hell happened in here. I turn to where the light from outside was coming from finding Tessa sleeping on the window bent over on the window sill.

Mark: What the fuck?

I whispered to myself. I hear rustling coming from the lost and found. My parents wake up and starting giving each other some sexual compliments and some small kisses before they turn to me with blushes.

Mark: Before you two say anything. What the fuck happened in here?

My parents got off the boxes and then walk towards me looking around the lobby looking at the questionable sleeping spots the others took.

N: Well.

He rubbed his hands together while looking at me.

N: After what happened last night we were all too scared to pick a room and we all decided to sleep in the lobby.

I looked at him for a few seconds before rubbing my eyes.

Mark: And who let that happen.

I pointed to J who was still spastic along the wall.

N: What the!

He screamed loud enough to wake up the other three up. Uzi woke up wiping the drool from her face. Tessa woke up falling onto the floor landing on her back in the building. V woke up like a normal person would and J fell sideways from the cabinet.

Uzi: What was that for!?

She got off the floor and cracked her back with an angered look.

Mark: Well why don't you ask J what the hell she was doing next to filing cabinet!

I said pointing J who was now snoring on the floor.

Mark: What part of "Pick your own room" did you guys not get?

V: Well excuse us Mr. Kramer. I would rather prefer not getting my head split apart like a watermelon.

Mark: We cleared out all the traps there was!

V: We don't know that!

Mark: You were there when I took them out!

She crosses her arms and looks away still mad at me.

Mark: Whatever! Still, who let J "sleep" next to the cabinet?

Tessa: She what?

Mark: So no one knows? Great.

I sigh in frustration while rubbing my eyes. It almost pains me to think about that back then, and by that a mean two weeks ago, it would've been me and N chilling in the building. But after the last week. This will be way more than I can handle.