{a normal day}

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This is a weird chapter so prepare yourself :3.
Also trigger warning for anyone who has any tipe of trauma involving cars.

Words: 779
Song: 2econd 2ight 2eer - Will Wood

3rd person P.O.V.
Y/N woke up from her average sleep. Nothing special but everyday was the exact same so she didn't expect any difference.

She got up on her feet and started walking to the bathroom with a limp. Yesterday was a bit different, in fact she had gotten into a fight with some men who didn't know any better.

She hasn't fought anyone before that for a very long time but she succeeded in defeating them.

She walked to the shower and washed off all of the blood she might've still had on her somewhere. After she dried off, she walked to her closet in a towel.

Today was Tuesday so picked out an outfit that was labeled to be worn Tuesday.

Today she had something amazing ready, something that would change everything... a job.

She had gotten a job at the [BEEEEEEEEEP] foundation. So she dressed in her colorful clothing with a smile on her face.

Y/N P.O.V.
I opened my journal since I thought it was good to keep track of every day even if it was the same. Today was day number 14 244, that's 39 years now...

I took my bag, I had thrown out all my other bags because I was angry that I had to take the bag that was made for that day.

I put my keys, phone and wallet inside with a frown. I did not like my life one bit, it was the same thing over and over again.

Sure it was nice but repetitive.

I walked to the establishment of the [BEEEEEEEEEP] foundation, with the sun shining of course. I couldn't hate that more because I love when it rains and I have not seen it rain in years.

I hadn't gotten any type of uniform so I just walked in wearing what I was wearing. The manager guided me into my office and I made myself comfy.

He told me to watch the video and that I'll get my official uniform tomorrow. Yeah, if there'll be a tomorrow.

I turned on the TV that was in there put the tape in and watched as a lady that look oddly like me started explaining what I should do and what I shouldn't, but then one part caught me completely off guard.

"...and always remember to STALK.
S - Stay silent
Do not speak, however quietly, no matter what.
T - Take your medication
Consume your dose of [BEEEEEEEP] [BEEEEEP] medication as soon as you receive it.
A - Avoid others
Keep a 15 me distance from anyone showing extreme distress.
L - Live life as normal
You may continue to pretend that nothing is by your side.
K - Know nothing
Avoid all information about it, and do not record or discuss it by any means.
That's basically all you need to know.
This information was brought to you by the [BEEEEEEEEEP] foundation."

Why can't I speak? What medicine? Why should I take it? Why would I need to avoid others? Why would they be showing extreme distress? What is by my side? What is "it"?

These were all questions that immediately crossed my mind but one of the things was live life as normal so I decided to act like I knew exactly what this meant.

I went about my day doing what the lady had told me which was checking on cameras and stuff like that. Like Five Night's at Freddy's. I'm not sure how I remember that...

That also reminds me of a childhood friend I once had. Ohhhhh~ what was my life like before this? I got a bit sidetracked but then went straight back to work.

I went about the rest of the day looking at the cameras and making sure nobody gets up to any funny business. Luckily nobody did.

I grabbed my bag out of the locker it was previously in and clocked out. I obviously wanted to go home but something was telling me that I should take the long route.

So I did. I walked down the street looking at all of the fashion, grocery and makeup stores.

I didn't need to buy anything but the bright lights still caught my attention. I didn't need to but anything because I already had everything I needed and would probably ever need.

I was walking down a crosswalk when a random thought popped into my head about the Beatles.

I stopped to chuckle for a second when I suddenly remembered where I was. I heard a car swerve and a loud thud, a sound of large impact.

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