Part 6 - Murder Mansion

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You awoke on some surgical table, in what seemed like a underground evil lair. You tried to prop yourself up and found that both your stab wound and your shoulder have been tended to. You lifted your shirt to find that most of your stomach had been bandaged. Gazing around your surroundings you just noticed some tools that did god knows what. After some time of just observing your surroundings you decided to get up and explore. As your feet touched the cold floor of the lab, a deep yet somewhat tired voice reached out to you.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you" the stranger said, with a sigh at the end.
Your head jerked around to see a male slouching in a chair in the corner of the room, he had a black hoodie, heck he had black everything, except his mask which was a royal blue.
"Why would I do that" Your voice weak.
"I don't know" proclaimed the man sarcastically. "Maybe because you've got a stab wound to the abdomen, multiple fractures on your arm, a dislocated shoulder and a concussion." He said with a sigh at the end.
You lifted up your bloody shirt to find that you've been bandaged around your stomach with one patch particularly bloody. You suddenly remembered what happened to you.
With your voice barely higher than a whisper, you asked the man.
"Who stabbed me?"
The stranger stood up from his chair and walked over to you, you noticed that you couldn't see his eyes.
"I don't know, all I know is that Jane bought you here and asked me to make sure you don't die, and I'm happy to say you didn't die.... yet" his voice monotone through the whole thing. There were a million things flying through your mind but you were distracted from a jar with a object floating in it, you couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Hey uhh..." you tried to find a way to address him. "Hey uhh doc"
He chuckled and went over to his chair and slouched down again.
"It's EJ"
"Thanks, what are those things floating in the jar" you said rather lightly.
"Those, you see are human kidneys" he said proudly.
"Oh, for transplants?" You tried to understand what he would need them for.
"No, you see I'm a bit of a cannibal"
Your heart started beating like crazy as you put your hand down on your lower chest hoping that you could somehow count your kidneys.
"You didn't, you know..." you stared at him with a petrified expression.
"I didn't steal your kidneys, although your welcome to make a donation whenever you want"  grinning under his mask. "Anyways I would love to continue this conversation but you have to go, and take these" he threw you some black trousers and a black shirt and hoodie, identical to the one he was wearing.
"Is this the uniform or something?" You carried on interrogating him.
"No it's just a spare outfit that I had, I'll take it back if you want to keep your bloodied one and risk infection" once again with the sarcastic tone. "You have to head up for breakfast" before you could say anything he cut you off "it's mandatory"
You took his advice and headed for the door, he followed you and when you reached it you turned around.
"Hey listen EJ, thanks for saving my life... and also not eating me" when saying the second part you were grinning. He wasn't expecting the gratitude so he just stared at you for a second before just casually saying
"Don't mention it"
You opened the metal door and then EJ gave you directions.
"Keep going left then up the staircase and when your on the ground floor just follow the rabble".

You reached the staircase when you realized that you still have the clothes in your hand, checking if there was anyone there, you saw a bin nearby and dumped your old clothes not before getting your phone, which had a crack going down the middle and your headphones, your only possessions now, and put on the clothes EJ gave you. Feeling refreshed you noticed the stairs and walked up to ground floor, wait, ground floor, this means that it's an underground lab, how generic, you thought to yourself. When you reached the top of the staircase you found a wooden door, you stepped through it and found yourself in a Victorian style mansion, you heard the rabble that EJ was on about and proceeded towards it.

The mansion itself looked antiquated but had many modern features such as the living room which had a plasma TV and some game consoles, there was also the kitchen with fancy ovens and whatnot. As the sounds of people talking got louder you were getting more and more anxious, and then you decided that you needed to pee.

After a very invigorating and reliving pee, you were ready for a meeting with some possibly deranged people, no most likely deranged, probably insane. You were making your way to your meeting with destiny when you felt a hand covering your mouth and something pressing against your neck, you tried to struggle or at least wiggle but before you could somehow try and get out a feminine voice, one that sounded familiar but you couldn't put a name to it, whispered in your ear.
"Don't do. that, we wouldn't want you to hurt yourself again would we" her tone was almost seductive. "Promise that you won't scream or run away".
You nodded, maybe she didn't know that with a stab wound you weren't exactly going to be running marathons. She slowly took her hand away from your mouth and she also retracted the object from your neck, you risked turning your head sideways and saw a glint and realized it was a kitchen knife, you let out a massive breath as you stopped breathing from the tension. You got spun around like a ballerina and you came face to face with the girl. She had a black dress on along with a mask, seems like everyone wears a mask you made a mental note of it, you looked at her arm which was still holding your hand and you saw her snow white skin and then you put 2 and 2 together.
"J-Jane?" You didn't realize that your voice was trembling. Slowly she let go of your hand and took off the mask, and indeed it was the same girl that you met on that school morning.
You tried to say words but all that came out was some unintelligible noises and the occasional vowel. You felt like your brain was melting from this overload of information. Jane noticed this and put her hand on your shoulder and laughed.
"Listen, what I'm going to tell you is gonna sound crazy, but I guess we're all a bit crazy around here. Anyways, the big boss has proxies, basically mini-pastas and every now and again we see if there's anybody suitable for a proxy and back in that cafeteria I saw that little spark of insanity, don't even try and deny it" her voice became supportive, borderline patronizing.
"So let me get this straight" you managed to calm down during her little speech. "You want me to become a killer, to serve someone who effectively kidnapped me?" Your voice, to contrast Jane's, had gotten stern.
"Pretty much yeah" she scratched the back of her head and smiled sheepishly.
"Please give me a valid reason why I would kill people for someone" your tone eased a bit but you still weren't a happy bunny.
"Because if you don't... I'll kill you"

(A/N once again sorry for the long time for release, it's just that I had a lot of ideas for this chapter and I spent a lot of time deciding which ones go and which ones are left on the cutting room floor)

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