Current time: March 2nd, 01:45 AM
-Abble's POV-
I go toward a secret passage that leads to section 3, it's hidden behind my shop, and the hoomans never knew about it.
I reach the other side, I'm left stranded in a dark place, but I know where to go.
I follow the route I take usually until I see a light.
It's the section's shop.
I climb up on the counter and ring the bell that stands on it.
... no response.
I keep spamming the bell until I suddenly hear the voice of the shopkeeper.
???: ok ok!! dam ye cant wait 1 minute??
The voice has a strong stereotypical Irish accent.
Abble: u know y me here..
???: o ya i almost forgot 'bout dat, hand ovr the box wil ye?
I hand over the box, a pair of hooves grabs it.
...
Abble: ... AHEM!
???: ya wait a bit lad, ye impatient or wat?
Abble: yes, but also me stil mad!
???: mad? mad 'bout wat lad?
Abble: ...rlly?..
???: ... oooo i c, ye mad i took ye job, rite? boyo ye kno dat was gona hapen rite?
Abble: me dunt wana hear it!!
???: eh, ye shud B glad 'bout it, they coudve exterminated u 'nd ur people or smth by now
Abble: way to make me more mad!!
???: sry sry lad, but hey ye stil hav a job... kinda
Abble: they said they wil replace me at dat shop too!!
???: o... sry to hear dat lad, but ye kno we cant do anything 'bout it sry
Abble: shud up, hand ovr good stuf!
???: ay here ye go
The shopkeeper places a briefcase on the counter. I open it to see it filled with perfectly arranged cans of Bloxy Cola™. I close the briefcase and take it with me.
???: so dis yer life now... drugin urself with soda? sad to see ye fel dis low lad.. may b u shud stop and-
Abble: shut the fuk up!! u no tel me wat to do!! me no stay here! me wil go out one day!!!
???: rly? ye stil belive ye hav chance to get outa dis cursed place? lad ye so funni
Abble: shat up!! me means it dis time!! me wil get out one way or other!!
???: watevr maks ye happi lad..
I leave the shop and head back to section 2.
Timeskip.
Current time: 06:00 AM
-Y/N's POV-
The sound of an annoying device spamming beeping noises wakes me up, I proceed to calmly shut it down, by punching the OFF button.
Y/N: Ughhhhh... (What time is it.. what day is it... what happened last night?)
I wake up trying to remember what I did yesterday.
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After Hours
FanfictionNOT A SHIPPING BOOK "We at Laminax, knows that our employees can get tired for working every day 24/7, that's why we created the "After Hours Protocol", this protocol takes place each year and last for an entire month, this was made in order to let...