I thank Gabriella for her cooperation, and then dash to my car. My feet splashing in multiple puddles and my feet getting soaked to the bone, I finally made it. I swung open the car door and jumped in and close the door quickly after. I shake the water off my hands and temp to dry by wiping them on my already soaked pants. I push the hairs that are in my face behind my ears. I grab my bag and start to fish out for my keys. I snatch them out of the inside pocket and shove them into the ignition and start the car up. I turned the heat on high and wait for my car to warm up.
As I was currently parked on the right side of the road, I shift into drive and pull into Gabby's driveway. I back out and go back done the road I came on. I turn The Beatles back on and tap my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the drums. The wipers swinging across the windshield like a mad man, the rain continues to pour down. I get back on the highway and head off in the direction of my work.
After I reach the parking lot of the building, I pull into a parking space close to the entrance. I grab my bag and prepare myself to run like hell, I open the door allowing the cool air hit me and slam the door as I got out. I race to the entrance trying not to get soaked again, but my whole body was covered in rain water as I approach the front doors. I step in side and lean up against the doors while catching my breath. I compose myself and head up to my office.
I reach my desk and look at the clock in the corner of my computer, 3:20. I got a pretty good interview with Gabriella, about 30 minutes. Usually people rush it and try to get you out as soon as possible, but she actually wants to sort this out. I drop my bag next to my desk, I strip my drenched jacket and semi fold it and throw it next to my bag. I plop down in my swivel chair and pull myself closer to my desk.
I open up an new blank file and title it 64 Charter Road: Gabriella Wells' Interview. I putting everything I wrote down and type it neatly onto the new file. I type down what I heard, I even have my own experience with what Gabby and her neighbor hears. As I finish up with the file my co-worker, Jessie, walks over to my desk and sits herself on the left corner of my desk.
"Hey, De. You got a report, finally?" She glances at the screen.
"Yeah, finally. The boss finally gave me something." Jessie and I have become friends since I've came here. How we met each other makes us laugh. I walked into her while she was taking a sip of her coffee and it spilt on her white top, which she told me was brand new. So I took her to the store where she bought it and got her another one, and now we are super close.
"Are you excited to start doing reports again after what? 3 months?" She chuckle and swings her legs side to side.
"About so, it's been a while. And yes I'm excited, I'm sick of sitting in my chair all day long. Plus it gives me an excuse to listen to music when I drive." When working in the office we aren't allowed to listen to music, we aren't suppose to when we go out but who's gonna know. What they don't know won't hurt them.
"That's true. Well I wanted to come by to say I'm leaving, I'll see you tomorrow, right?" She hops of my desk and balances herself on her feet.
"Yep." I cheerfully popped the 'P'. I drag the mouse and clicked the save button and edited out of the file. I turn to her and give her a smile.
"Alight, see you later." She then walks off and turn my attention to my computer screen. I look at the notepad with the notes, a few of the words are difficult to read cause a few rain drops got in making the ink bleed. But I figured it out and had no big problem with what I copied down. I look at the clock and realized that my day is over, I log off of my computer. I put my notepad back in my bag, and I pick up my jacket and manage to get it on. I grab my bag and walk to the receptionist and tell her that I'm clocking out.
I sprint to my car and hop in. I search for my keys in my bag and snag them. I put the key in the ignition and started the car. The heat was already on so all I needed to do was put some music on. I go into the 'C' selection and tap on Coldplay. I scroll through their songs and selected Talk .
I drive down the Main Street for about 10 minutes and I then turn left onto Gareth Road. Similar looking houses stretch down the road, the typical house with a beautiful yard and 2 garage doors and a porch the wraps around to the side and white paint that covers the house. I finally pull into my driveway and press the garage door button. As the door the lifts I slowly creep closer to the entrance. I finally pull in and close the garage door, I swing open my door and step out. I reach in and grab my bag, I close the door and walk towards the steps.
I push the door open and step into my house, I peel of my jacket and hang it up on one of the hooks that is in the mud room, I grab my phone from my bag and head into the kitchen. Debating on weather I should eat first of shower, I go with a shower. I walk out of the kitchen and trudge up the stairs, upon approaching the door I twist the doorknob and enter. I go over to the closet and grab clean towels and set them on the sink.
I then strip off my wet clothes and throw them to the floor, I turn the shower on and let the water warm up. I step into the shower and let the water warm my body up. I just stand under the water and let the water run down my body.
I then grab my shampoo and squeeze the bottle to let some fall in my hand. Soon the smell of mixed berries fill the steamy air, I scrub my scalp and really wash my hair. I rinse out the suds and get all the soap out. I then grab my conditioner and squezzed a small amount into my hand. I then grip my hair and spread the conditioner throughout my hair. I let the conditioner sit for a minute before I rinse it out. I run my hands through my hair to get all the soap out and to make sure I have no knots.
I then grab a hand cloth that I had in shower and cover it with a Crisp Pear scent body wash, I begin to wash my body and clean everywhere. I let the water trickle down and rinse off the soap that once covered my body. I turn off the water and I ring out the water in my hair, I grab a towel and wrap my hair up. I then wrap another towel around my body and collect my clothes and throw them in the hamper.
I exit the bathroom and walk to my room, I open my door and make my way over to my dresser. I open the drawer and grab a random pair of sweatpants and a large black shirt, I grab a pair of underwear. I'm not gonna even bother with a bra, I live alone so who's gonna see me: no one. I put my clothes on and put a pair of black knee high socks on. I bring my wet hair to my right side and let it sit on my shoulder. I look at my clock that is on bedside table and realize I need to get downstairs. 6:28. I rush out of my room and run down the stairs. I run into the living room and leap onto the couch while I snatch the remote. I turn the TV on and switch over to TBS, a new episode of The Big Bang Theory. The theme song comes on and I can't but help to dance in my seat to the beat and sing the fast pace lyrics.
I get comfy and prop myself up with pillows and cover myself with a couple blankets. After a while of getting comfortable and having Sheldon say scientific stuff, I found my eye lids getting heavy and harder to keep open. I soon drifted off to a deep slumber.
*her dream*
I open my eyes, I found myself tied down in a stretcher, I look around and saw 2 vacant stretchers to my left. The walls are all white and papers pinned to the wall, I can't make out what is on them. I look around a notice a light source on the other side of the room. I try to get lose of the restraints but fail. I put my head back and closed my eyes. I opened them again but was greeted by a man with a giant evil grin on his face, I couldn't make out any other features. This causing me to scream. The man then pulled out a gun, he then cocked it, aimed it at my head. He spoke words that stick on my brain
"You become everything you hate." and with that he pulled the trigger.
*end of her dream*
I shot up with a cold sweat dripping down face and neck. I look around and notice I'm on the couch, the TV is still on playing some random show. I take a few deep breaths and calm myself down, I lie back down and close my eyes.
I wonder why I had that dream? Why? As I am lying down, that question lingers but I can't answer it. I soon drift back into the deep slumber as the voices from the tv become distant and soon mute.
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alright, so here is chapter 2. I literally could not come up with anything else for the dream, actually the whole chapter haha.
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