About time

Chapter 3

The building was perfectly white, and it was the cleanest thing I had ever seen.

I guess they did some renovation?

I walked through the entrance and surprisingly, it was quiet.

"Um.. Hello?" I said before coughing awkwardly and waiting for the woman at reception to look up at me and take me into account.

"Who do you want to see?" She said in a robot tone. Well, thats very appealing.

"Doctor Edwards?"

I wondered if the receptionist hadn't killed him with her harsh way of talking.

"Floor 6, room 789" Seriously, she needs to get her own doctor.

I didn't bother to say thank you because she was so f*cking rude.

I made my way to the elevator and pressed the button for the 6th floor.

Why was this place so empty?

Oh wait.. The Receptionist killed everyone.

Finally, the elevator doors opened and as soon as I got out, I wish I didn't.

The halls where scattered with crying people and people who looked like they wanted to die.

Whoopee.

I rushed to room 789 but it seemed like it was miles away. Bloody hell I was only up to room 25.

I decided it was going to take more than half an hour to walk to his door, so I started looking around.

I saw a lady crying and shaking her head as the doctor told her something.

A man who was smashing glass and punching walls with his purple fists.

A small child laughing and looking at her wrist.

Why where so many people here? I didn't think there would be so many problems with peoples clocks.

I was up to room 67.

For f*ck sake.

I sped up, hoping that I would reach the door soon.

I stopped.

My weak body slumped down to the ground as I heard the dreaded sound again.

My heart was racing.

This is fucking happening again.

I looked at my wrist, 46 seconds.

I have 46 seconds to find two possible true loves in this massive building.

I started running.

Looking for a boy who was staring at his wrist, or perhaps running as well.

After 5 minutes of sprinting towards the elevator, I took a break and breathed aggressively.

I've had enough of this true love bullsh*t.

I pressed the button for the elevator, and waited impatiently, still looking at my wrist.

10 seconds.

Was he near?

I looked around me and didn't notice any gorgeous boys looking shocked.

The elevator doors opened, and so did the ones next to me, before getting in, I saw a boy staring at his wrist and looking around as he started to walk out.

Without really thinking and being out of breathe, I walked into the elevator and ran my fingers through my blonde hair.

I noticed the boy walk out from the other elevator and look around.