The Zoo Experience. [Roblox]

Night 2. (Slight 🍋)

"Good work last night. The last worker passed due to the tiger. Besides that, I'm really mad about the ticket booth. Fix your act."

"Of all the things he could be pissed about, what the fuck??" Y/n exclaims in surprise after reading the note in bold red lettering.

The note also said that the boss left 'toys' for the animals.

They were straight up planks of wood with a hanging ball..Yea, an obstacle course my ass.

Y/n lugs each of the 'toys' to each designated animal's enclosure, skeptical of the tiger.

"Sooo, is that it?" She looks around for another note. Nothing except a stack of paper.

'Perfect.'

With a sigh, Y/n takes a pen out and starts sketching the animals down on paper. Frustrated sighs here and there at the un-proportional phases of them.

The clicking of locks draws her attention.

The clicking of the office door.

She pauses, breaking into a cold sweat as the clock softly ticks behind her.

"A human~?" A deep, inhuman voice breathes down the side of Y/n's neck, "How amusing.." Now on the opposing side of her neck, the creature helps himself to the supple skin of her neck.

Breaking out of her trance from the warm tongue just missing the forming bruise, she whips around to find nothing but a distant laughing as the ringing in her ears fades.

'I gotta get out of this place..'

Y/n thickly swallows as a lump forms in her throat, grabbing a flashlight and rushing out the door.

'Close the cages and that's it, back to the office.'

Y/n rushes to the thick metal-plated gates to slide the iron bar into its rightful place at the bear's enclosure.

A sudden screech claws at the woman's ears, Y/n covering her ears in retaliation to the deafening noise.

"What the fuck was that?" She whispers to herself, peeking around the corner to find a large crimson puddle of blood seeping into the crevices of the brick path.

Finally mustering up enough courage to reveal herself, she confidently strides into the open area.

"Whose blood is this?" Y/n murmurs as she puts a hand to her hip, rushing back to the comforting office to snag a mop.

Y/n's boots lightly tap against the floor, a pair of heavier footsteps following quickly behind her.

Chills crawl up her spine as the hair on her neck stands up.

Rushing into the office, she slams the door shut with the click of the lock.

'Shit. I can't just leave that blood there..'

She sighs.

Y/n quickly snatches the mop and bucket into her calloused hands, filling the bucket with water before rushing out the secluded room.

Turning the corner, Y/n places the bucket onto the brick before wetting the mop and cleaning the now sticky liquid.

"You look tasty~" Y/n clutches the mop handle, averting her gaze to the large black mass that towered over her.

He has seemingly permanent smile plastered across his lips, black hair covering his eyes as the rest of his body was muscular yet lean. Blacked out like every other part of his body.