Dear Diary,Ok, I should probably explain who was at the door. When I opened up the door a man with long blonde hair was slouching in front of me. "I have your job assignment." He was different from the man before.
I didn't speak. I only nodded. "Your job is gonna be Janitor." He said. I didn't contain my confusion. "S'cuse me what? Did you say Janitor?" I put my hand on the door jamb, and leaned over to the other side of the doorway.
He looked at me for a second. "Yeah, I did say that. You got a problem?" He looked offended and he shifted. I noticed the gun in his hand. I shook my head " Nope, not at all." He motioned for me to leave the room. I hesitated for a moment and my eyes landed on the gun.
I decided not to test him. I stepped out of my room and shut the door.
He led me down a series of hallways, there were other small rooms like mine. Maybe this was some sort of apartment complex once upon a time. We walked in silence. It was an awkward silence. A nervous silence. At least, it was nervous for me. He was the one with the gun.
We walked up to what looked like a supply closet. It only confirmed my suspicions when he opened it and pulled out a Janitor cart. He pushed it to me. The end of the mop almost hitting me square in the face. I flinched out of the way.
"Everyone around here has a job to do. You do your job, you get sanctuary, food, companionship." He sighed and ran his hands through his blonde hair. "It's not so bad of a deal if you ask me. Reminds me of the old days." I nodded intently and grabbed the cart. That did sound like a good deal. "How does all of this work?" I inquired.
"You work, you get points, you use points for necessities. Food, water, clothing," He put a hand around his mouth as if he was going to tell me a secret. "although, if you ask me, clothing's not really a necessity." He laughed hysterically as if it was the funniest thing he'd ever said.
I smiled uncomfortably to humor him.
I didn't want him to be getting any ideas. "So, sir, where do I start?" I poked my hips out to one side and put a hand on my right hip. He looked me up and down. I shuddered.
"You can start in the sanctuary sweet legs." He smiled as if that was supposed to flatter me. I made a face and said, "Please do not call me that.".
He hesitated and then put his hands up in surrender. "Okay fine." I blinked. I was surprised that he complied. Especially in light of my status of having been here for only a day.
"Thank you, where exactly is the sanctuary?" I looked around the area. It was hallways, hallways, and more hallways. He reached his hand down into his pocket and pulled out a wrinkly paper. It looked like a map of the place. He held it out to me. "Here take it." He sighed and I took it from his sweaty palm.
"Thanks." I said uncomfortably. He obviously didn't wanna stay and chat (not that I was complaining) because he walked off without another word. No "Goodbye" No nothing. (I feel like that's a reoccurring thing here.)
I looked down and studied the map. It didn't look too difficult to figure out. It looked like I could take a left and two rights and be at the Sanctuary in no time.
So I did just that.
I ended up in the Sanctuary about 5-10 minutes later? Yeah, I think that's about right. I didn't get a chance to see Negan. Maybe he's shy. Ha! I know that's not true! I really don't know why he hasn't made an appearance though...
Anyway, after ending up in the sanctuary I began my duties as a janitor. Not very fun, but it'll get food in my stomach. I probably stayed in the Sanctuary for a couple hours just cleaning. But I had a cucumber for dinner. That's all I could afford with todays work points.
But I don't mind. I got food.
I still have a lot to adjust to. But at least I'm done with work for today. As of now, I'm laying on my cot in my room, writing this.
Man, I am tired. I'll be sure to write more tomorrow! Maybe I'll even have a name for you by then. Maybe I'll get a glimpse of Negan. A girl can dream.
Well, Goodnight. See you tomorrow.
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A/N: I hope you liked these few chapters. I poured about 2 hours of myself into these past 3 chapters lol.
Sincerely, Jojo.
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