Don't Trust

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Waking up to a white ceiling, I thought I was back in the cell, but when I got up I was really in a bedroom. I could heard screaming of children playing downstairs, then a man yelling. "Sarah! Get down here please!"

Sarah? Only one thing to do and that's investigate, as I was getting changed I thought over and realized, I still have no memories except that inner dream with that guy and Luka.

I ran downstairs, almost being ripped over by two kids running around, I slowly made my way over to the kitchen, I could see a shadow moving around. Peeking in to almost being crushed by a tall man. "Sa-" Glancing down to her. "Oh there you are Sarah."

I just blinked, thinking. Wait, I'm Sarah? Name doesn't even sound familiar?

He continued giving me orders. "Finally you're up. Felt like you were going to sleep the day away, almost missed your chores." I glanced to the clock, 9 O'clock. "Sarah you listening?" I looked back to him. He was confused, but carried on. "Okay, the kids need breakfast, I still need a lunch for work, as well as your mother, and lunches for marve and kayla need to be made asap." He walked off straightening his tie. "And you know the drill for the rest of the day."

I was confused, Do I look like a maid? My mother? I thought this place was a zoo! I turned around and got lunches together, I placed them on the counter and got breakfast started, though completely confused as to what is going on.

After breakfast, they all sat down to eat, I felt so out of place, not knowing what was going on, but I sat down to eat with them anyways. The kids giggled and whacking each other with bacon, the parents didn't seem to care and were eating fast. The father got up. "Which lunch is mine?"

I was afraid because I couldn't find any lunch bags. "Its the brown bag closes to the doorway."

He popped out with it, lifting up the bag. "This?" I nodded. "Why didn't you get my lunch bag?"

I shrugged. "I didn't know where it was?"

He dropped his arm that's holding the bag, looking frustrated, walking into the hallway and bring back a blue lunch bag. "Its this one. You know we put it there."

"S-sorry, I'm not myself this morning."

"Well clearly not." He walked into the kitchen to switch bags. "I always have to do everything, I'm worried how the house will look when I get back."

I looked around the house, its cleaner than inside of a cleaning product! Its cleaner than a pure white room! But I guess I should just do as I'm told for now. So I had gotten up, I went to take my plate in till the dad called out. "Look, can you just get everyone's lunches ready before that."

I was bit fed up so I had turned to him. "Look I'm doing the best I can. I was just going to put my plate in here then do it. They still have 20 mins till school, I think I can put their lunches in before then. Get off my case now."

Both parents were surprised, looking to one another, then the father just nodded. "Alright then." And left the house.

I grabbed the pink and light blue lunch bags for the kids and transferred the lunches from the bags, then did the same for the mothers red lunch bag. After that I really had no clue what to do next. But the mother called me in a soft voice. "Sarah." I looked to her. "What chore will you be starting with?"

She had no clue of course. "Uh.. I think maybe.. dishes? Then um, the floors?"

She nodded. "Alright then. I see." She got up. "Okay kids, get dressed for school, its time to go." She acted very odd now and had left with the kids quickly.

"Hm. What a terrible, dysfunctional family." I shook my head and started up the dishes, afterwards it was brooming, then moping, then windows and oh my God I am already sick of this. I was pretty sure if I don't do anything, they wouldn't noticed anyways.

I had sat on the couch watching t.v for 30 minutes before eating, thought might as well and go do the bathrooms, the kids had their own, God it was a pig pen. "Having fun?" A male voice asked.

It made me jump up to see the guy from my dreams. "Wha-what? How are you here? What are you doing?"

He looked confused. "Of course I am here. I am checking up on you. Not fun is it? Not having a memory."

She sighed and leaned back against the counter. "No its not. I no nothing of these people, I woke up and I'm a maid."

"Hmm." He sat up onto the counter. "You should investigate then. See what is going on."

She nodded. "Good idea. You uh scoot incase someone comes back." He smirked and watched her walk out. "Oh and-" She turned to face him, but he was gone. "Oh my God I am losing it." She quickly walked away from the bathroom and into the parents room, looking at the photos, she was not in a single one. "Daughter my ass. This is very suspicious." She ran downstairs and into the computer room.

Getting onto the computer, background is a family photo, again she wasn't in it. "Its like I don't exist to them, what a shocker." Clicking around files.

It was an hour in, she had rested her chin on her upright arm, staring at the computer until she clicked onto a blank file, and up popped a folder with her name. "Huh?" She sat up straight and clicked it to her profile. "Sarah, early 20's, I am good at cleaning?" Remembering what she did today and snickered. "Sure, okay.Classified as orange? Wait I costed $500? They bought me!?" Hearing the door open, she quickly exit the folder and got out of the room.

She came down the stairs to see the mother. "Sarah, there you are. Did you get to any chores?"

"Yes, I did." I stood in front of her. "Although I haven't gotten to the rooms yet, I was just about to."

She was little confused. "Odd, usually you would have those all done by now? Did something happen?"

I looked away nervously. "N-no. Like I had said, I'm not myself today. I couldn't sleep last night. I can do them now."

She watched me very suspiciously. "Very well then, go do the rooms, then for tonight's dinner shall be roasted chicken with a salad and bread."

I nodded. "Alright." Even with that response the mother looked at me oddly and walked off upstairs. I was confused, but thought nothing of it and went upstairs to start cleaning the rooms.

Few hours later all I hear is mother calling me. "Sarah, could you come down here please?"

I run downstairs and paused staring at the two people dressed in white, one male and one female with those really creepy smiles. I asked. "Wh-What's going on?"

The mother smiled. "Well, these lovely people are here to take you to get a check up. Before you know it, you'll be right back."

I stared at the suitcase the female tried to hide behind her legs. "Then why is my suitcase packed?"

The mother shook her head and explained. "Its just for now Sarah. Its incase things go a little longer. I'm afraid you might have caught a bug is all."

Looking between all three I knew something was really up, and know what, I really didn't care now, as long as I'm out of this freak show I didn't care if I was being taken to a loonie bin. I actually held out my hand for my suitcase. "I can actually carry that." The lady was hesitant but the guy just motioned her to let me have it and handed it over. I smiled, If they try to place cuffs or a straight jacket onto me I can knock em out with this then. And walked out the door.

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