Imma finsh the cover later yall
Disclaimer: this includes heavy gore, mature language, detailed descriptions of gore and more. If you are bothered by any of those things, don't read this book.
In "Immortals", follow the journey of Leafy, Pencil, Br...
I was getting ready for work, the rain tapping rhythmically on my kitchen window. " Did they really have to make us go to work on a rainy day," I cursed silently, as I struggled to put on my shoe. It was a black sneaker, from my favourite pair of sneakers to be exact. I got them from my sister, but I always wonder where she finds junk like this.
I ran to the kitchen, stumbling upon my own feet. I lightly cursed apon that. After I got myself to balance again, I opened my fridge, the bleak air hitting my face with a spine chilling shiver. " Geez that's cold," I looked through the fridge. And there was nothing.
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Besides a bottle of ketchup and eggs. I would have eggs if I didn't have some yesterday. " Ugh!" I let out a loud sigh before slamming the refrigerator door closed. " I'll have to pass by the bakery then," I thought myself.
I harshly grasped the hangers and stormed out the door. " Oh shit, I forgot my keys!" I thought to myself before I started walking down the hallway. I ran back inside and grabbed not only my car keys, but my purse, handbag, bag and a bit more. Then I angrily stormed out the door, slamming and locking it in the hallway. I walked down the hallway, wondering if I should take the elevator or the stairs. Ended up taking the stairs for the people who want to know. Because there was no way I was waiting for the floor to come from the 14th floor to the ground to the 5th. I'll be fine, right?
Once I got downstairs, I realised I should've taken the elevator, because 1. I was now super tired and 2. I still had to go down another pair of stairs to get to the underground parking. " I should have trusted my gut." Most of the cars were gone, either from people going to work, or class. I didn't have any classes today, so I'm trapped going to work. Either way, it's not like I have a choice to go or not. Being an assistant of a famous fashion designer, specifically flower ( a.n. she already graduated ), is not easy. If I have to say Miss. Flower again, I'm gonna screech louder than the math lecturer, Mr. F. Algebrainian. We all call him Mr. Four, despite the actual surname.
But, back to reality, I hopped in my car, putting the car keys in the little key slot. I started up the car and turned up the radio, the only radio station I get in this area starting to become louder. I drove out the parking, my Toyota rolling out smoothly. Another gift my sister got me. Sometimes I think she's the richest thing alive. But anyways, I opened my window, despite the rain. There was no way I was gonna have to sit in this cat with no fresh air going in. I know well that this car is kinda old, 5 years old man, and rusty. But most importantly, dirty. It has random chip packets -Lay's, KFC chips, McDonalds, Doritos, you name it - laying around everywhere, a couple of water and fizzy drink bottles scattered across the back seats and don't get me started on the old pieces of cheese which are molding underneath my seat. It's the true - and maybe only - reason why my car sorta stinks.
Didn't care if the sound of the rain and the radio clashed together. I didn't want to go to work today, especially not on a bleak, damp winter day. Like what the heck! But, if I don't speed up, I'll be late for work. And I'd rather be in prison than be late. Flower will do anything to everything to make your life a living hell that week. How do I know this. I was one of the first people to deal with it! #Worst.Week.Of.My.Life in real life! I finally got to the work place, checking the time in my car. 06: 25. Heh, I'm 5 minutes early huh? Can't screech at me now. After using my umbrella - which was at the back seat - to get to the doors, I walked through the glass doors, sliding them open. " Good morning Miss. Accessory," I was greeted by the recipientionest, pillow. " M'rning pillow," I replied back, walking right past her. " I think your forgetting something," she stated, causing me to turn around. And there I saw, she was holding my - well, flowers spare - office card. " Oops, silly me," I mumbled. I walked back and she gave me the card. " Hope you haven't forgotten about that meeting," she said, while I was walking down the hall. " Oh sh- sh- shiitake," I stuttered, seeing cloudy pass by with balloony. " Smart save," pillow stated. I could feel cloudys eyes staring into my soul.
I ran down the hallway, to the elevator. It came down or the bottom floor, I got in and it went up. To floor 25. I always wondered why flower choose such a random number for a floor to be on. Maybe it's her lucky 2-digit number? But anyways, halfway through the ride, I realised something. " Dip shit, I forgot to eat," the thought went running in my mind. And I told myself you have atleast try to eat breakfast bracelety. Well, I guess I'm going to have to eat at lunch. Which is at 12:30.
Welp, only 6 more hours until I get food. At least I'll get my coffee before I have to deal with flower. This is gonna be a long, long day...
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I've done it, I've finally restarted that crusty musty rusty book which was basically a bunch of oneshots!
Party time🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
Let's have a party in the comments, why don't we!!!!!!!!
But after all that, did you enjoy it? Was it boring ? Was it better than the original? Or was it worse ?
